I encountered yet another couple this week who are discovering that retirement isn't turning out to be anything like they thought it would be. They are youngish retirees in their early 60's who had really looked forward to the experience. They are financially comfortable, have good relationships with their children, hobbies and friends.
But he's finding that he just can't sleep at night. Nothing specific seems to be wrong, just this restlessness, this undefinable sense that he can't settle, that there is something missing. And I'm curious about what kind of deep inner conversations he's having with himself about who he is anymore now that work no longer defines him. This undefinable but clearly present state of restlessness occurs for many people, men in particular, when their identity as worker is no longer present and a new identity has not yet been created.
And here's the really sad thing about it. He's not willing or ready yet to do something about it other than complain! So all the possible interventions that could help to make a difference for him are unavailable to him. Sad really. Makes me think of someone drowning with willing lifeguards all around but the drowning person won't let them touch him! My hope for him at this
stage is that he doesn't make a visit to his family doctor and become diagnosed as "depressed" and saddled with a prescription for something and a warning that he'll have to take this for the rest of his life.I think that one of the saddest things that happens as we age is that medications are used to 'manage' symptoms with very little effort being put into exploring the root causes of the symptoms. The medical literature on aging is scary to read when you consider how over medicated we can quickly become. How quickly we can begin to walk down that slippery slope too. This man I mentioned earlier is displaying many of the signs of someone who is heading in that direction. And yet I hold out hope that now that he knows there are non-medical options available to him that he may consider them. I suspect that it won't be an easy choice for him. Less easy than if he were a woman. Another generalization coming here ...but in my experience men have a much more difficult time being willing to explore their emotional or psychic pain than women are. Here is one place in our life that we women have a cultural advantage. We've been raised to believe that it's okay not only to have the emotions, but it is okay to seek help for resolving our emotional pain. We can much more easily give ourselves permission to talk about what is troubling us, to let others see the pain we are experiencing.
People keep asking me why I do the work I do. This couple, especially the man, are the reason I do this. I am very tired of meeting and hearing about people who by rights should be heading into a wonderful period of their lives. The pressure of raising kids, building a marriage and developing a career pretty much behind them. And yet so often that step into retirement is a step into discomfort and pain. I am committed to doing whatever I can to helping a few people regain life as a positive experience. Now that brings meaning to my life!
By the way, some folks have been asking about the photos in my blog. They are either photos of my garden, my art or interesting places I've visited. I hope you enjoy them.



