Dear Friends,
I must admit, the night I
declared my freedom, I had a panic attack. Of course, it could’ve also been
acid reflux (it was a horse-worthy meal after all). But, as the days passed and
I heard myself telling people I was retiring (with a grin), I realized I’ve
made the right decision. I also realized that the road to freedom was not going
to be a smooth one - so much to do before not having to do anything! From filling
out the appropriate forms for the Board to filling in my cavities, before my dental
plan expires!
Thank goodness I am a
planner, a veteran list maker. As I write down everything that I have to attend
to before signing off, I feel so invigorated that I’m afraid this newly found
energy would make me doubt my decision again!
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