Category: boomer life

  • Retired Once Again and Pondering a Universal Question

    Retired Once Again and Pondering a Universal Question

    I have retired. Again. Not from paid employment, but from a part-time volunteer job. A couple of years before Covid our town sponsored a Farmers Market. Less than 20 vendors signed up and braved the unknown retail environment. This summer over 60 vendors fill a church parking lot every Friday morning. A waiting list of…

  • Musings on the Rhythms of My Life

    Musings on the Rhythms of My Life

    Eons ago the sun, moon, and stars dictated life. Folks looked at the sky for information about weather and seasonal changes. What should I wear? Will it rain? Should I stockpile firewood? I check my cell phone for the temperature and decide what to wear. I stare at the weather channel when storms threaten. Should I…

  • Time and Energy – Priceless

    Time and Energy – Priceless

    There are only so many hours in a day. A cliché, I know, but a truism that becomes truer as the years fly by, at least for me.  As I age and the years tick off one by one, it seems I have less time to do anything. I realize nothing changes, but my body…

  • A Memorable Library Visit, Thank You Grandkids 

    A Memorable Library Visit, Thank You Grandkids 

    One of the pleasures of grandparenthood is chauffeuring the grandkids near and far. We live a thousand miles from our progeny, so visits are spread out and therefore special. At times simple missions produce unforeseen outcomes. My granddaughter skipped over to the children’s room, chose half a dozen books, dumped them in my lap, and…

  • Musings On My Youthful Past and Grown-up Present

    Musings On My Youthful Past and Grown-up Present

    Paul McCartney officially announced the Beatles would split up on April 10, 1970. The event struck a nerve with me, one more nail in the coffin of my shattered image of life as ideal. The first nail had been hammered in a few years earlier with the death of President Kennedy. A cloud swept across…

  • Boomers on Art, Critters, Clothes, and more

    A round-trip drive to Long Island, NY has bracketed my weekends the past two months. Mom moved into an assisted living facility. My sister and I emptied her apartment and prepared it for sale. I typically avoid driving through Manhattan, the heart and soul of New York City, but Sunday I deviated from my normal…

  • Spring Arrives and I am Ready!

    Spring Arrives and I am Ready!

    The weather around my slice of the world has been erratic recently. One day cold and windy, a couple of torrential rain days, teaser days of sunny, warmish temperatures. Outside the cozy confines of my home, my gray yard starts to come to life. Yellow daffodils swing in the wind and green shoots sprout from…

  • Moving Mom Déjà vu 

    Moving Mom Déjà vu 

    Fourteen years ago Mom moved from the home she lived in for 50 years to a condo in a 55+ apartment house. She adjusted well. Her friends and activities were within an easy driving distance, and my sister and I felt comfortable with her in a secure environment. Two years ago Mom reluctantly gave up…

  • A Retiree’s Decadent Delight

    A Retiree’s Decadent Delight

    I sit on my comfy couch, a blanket helping to ward off the winter chill that seeps inside the house and remains until spring. The TV drones on, but I half-pay attention. My computer hums as I review and respond to emails, scan the news headlines, and complete my daily quota of puzzles. I have…

  • Musings on Old Friends Gone and Those Still Around

    Musings on Old Friends Gone and Those Still Around

    A friend texted me the obituary. I had not seen or spoken to Viv for years but considered her a dear past friend. She occasionally showed up in my Facebook feed. I am dismally neglectful at maintaining communications with folks as the years roll by. They moved away, I moved away, life interferes. Viv relocated…