January 30 2018
As I sat in the movie theatre watching this best picture nominated movie, I felt my spirit lighten.
This is the story of a few days in May 1940, when Europe was falling to Hitler. The British Army was trapped in France fighting the Germans days before the French surrendered. Britain was next and the probability of invasion was high.
Winston Churchill was thrust into the role of Prime Minister ( though some would argue he was the architect of that coup) It was an impossible military situation and politics at home were intense. There was great pressure among his party to enter into peace negotiations with the Germans.
The movie bears witness to a leader navigating politics and an impossible military situation. With passion and extraordinary words, Winston Churchill led his nation to the decision to defend what they held dear - their century old values and beliefs that they were not ready to compromise.
In the face of the daily news of today, this movie is a beacon.
For those British soldiers trapped in France, that story is told in another best picture nominated movie, Dunkirk.
Tuesday, 30 January 2018
Monday, 22 January 2018
The Third Act - January 22
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I just turned 60. I am in my Third Act!
On average we are living 34 years longer than our great grandparents. That is really a generation longer. Our traditional thoughts about age are being redefined including midlife and retirement. One of those new definitions is the "Third Act "- ages 60 - 90.
In a play, the third act pulls everything together - the bits and pieces of the first two acts into a connected whole. The third act is all about meaning.
Boomer 3.0 is another common description of the new reality of age and retirement. As with everything that the Boomers touch, it is never the same as the generation before. As we enter retirement it is not the retirement of our parents. Bowling, bridge RV camping, golfing - the activities of our parent's retirement are not the norm now and increasingly declining in popularity. Downsizing and moving to retirement communities or apartments is not as common. More and more Boomers are staying in their current homes as long as possible.
Though physical activity of some kind is a common thread it is no longer the main activity. Instead retired Boomers are working at part time "encore careers" or volunteering both related to longstanding interests and unrelated to their work before retirement. Many pursue educational opportunities by taking college and university courses in areas of interest. The pursuit of creative endeavours is very popular. Creative expression is a new driver of retirement.
Instead of the old paradigm of leisure and entertainment, the common thread for this new generation of retirees is the pursuit of meaning, purpose and contributing to community.
I totally understand this new reality. At 60 and recently retired, I am still young, healthy and vital and hope to for many years to come. I want to continue to learn, contribute and be engaged. I know that I must build purpose, structure and community into my new world. It is exciting to embrace these new opportunities and activities. Stay tuned.
Monday, 15 January 2018
Final fifties January 15
January 15, 2018
As I face the final week of my fifties, I am reminded of the beginning of this decade. Andy and I had a joint 50th birthday party. We decided that it was important to celebrate 50 as our next planned birthday party is 100 years old. It was held in the party room (basement) of the Old Vic Tavern- friends and family - games, drinking. It was so much fun. I am so grateful that so many of those attending our 50th are still in our lives and new friends and family have entered our life.
Sadly, some of those gathered with us 10 years ago, have passed away.
We were about not only about to enter our fifties but to celebrate our 25th wedding anniversary by sailing across the Atlantic visiting Ireland, France and England.
Not too long ago, I went through my treasures from our 50th party, carefully stored in the "treasure chest" including Survivor hints, fake newspapers, tips on how to talk to the British, the famous thong. I was laughing all over again. Now as I face my 60s, I hope that at the end of this decade that I feel as healthy as I do today. I hope that I am still sharing laughs with my friends and that our family continues to expand.
Monday, 8 January 2018
What is a Weekend - I am retired!

"What is a Weekend? " - I am retired!
My favourite quote from Downton Abbey's the Dowager Countess played by Maggie Smith. An earnest question posed by a member of the aristocracy who had no knowledge of a "job" or a "weekend" .
Now that I am retired/ a pensioner/ a member of the "leisure class", I think this is a fitting replacement title for my former "Monday Morning" column.
Monday morning holds no significance for me any longer. My long held assumptions about time and schedules are being redefined in retirement. Many things are being redefined. It is exciting .
Monday, January 8, 2018
Although I have been retired for two months, it is just this past week that it is beginning to sink in and be real - I AM RETIRED!
At first I was distracted and disconnected.....
Because I left on a five week vacation to the other side of the world the day after I retired, I was distracted. Distracted by the extraordinary experience of the South Pacific, Australia, and the Great Barrier Reef. Disconnected due to 23 days at sea totally off the grid and with little to no access for over 38 days.
Upon reflection, it was a great way to kick start my retirement. It was a bit chaotic wrapping up work at the same time as planning a major vacation but totally worthwhile. It created a "hard break" from my former routines and habits. It definitely cut the chord.
And then I was focused on follow up and holiday activities.....
When I returned home, I was busy following up and thanking everyone involved in my retirement celebration events. I was both overwhelmed and humbled by the extraordinary send off orchestrated by my colleagues. I will cherish the memories of my last day forever. Truthfully, I can never adequately express my gratitude.
I not only finished work, but cleaned out an office and brought home those important mementos of a 37 year career. I needed to make room for them at home which meant some reorganization and decluttering.
Throughout this time , holiday season was upon us and all of the wonderful activities and traditions with family and friends.
And now it seems real....
It was just this past week that I really began to feel retired - not going back to work after New Years; reading headlines in the newspaper about hospital issues and not being involved; horrible weather and difficult driving conditions that I didn't have to navigate.
I am grateful for the opportunity to retire - relatively young and healthy. The planning and preparation to retire is over.
I loved my work, the people I worked with and the mission of the hospital that I served. My work provided purpose/ a sense of service, a sense of community and structure.
Now my job is to discover and build a new chapter of life that provides all those same things.
But first I promised myself a few months of rest and relaxation.
Now that I am retired/ a pensioner/ a member of the "leisure class", I think this is a fitting replacement title for my former "Monday Morning" column.
Monday morning holds no significance for me any longer. My long held assumptions about time and schedules are being redefined in retirement. Many things are being redefined. It is exciting .
Monday, January 8, 2018
Although I have been retired for two months, it is just this past week that it is beginning to sink in and be real - I AM RETIRED!
At first I was distracted and disconnected.....
Because I left on a five week vacation to the other side of the world the day after I retired, I was distracted. Distracted by the extraordinary experience of the South Pacific, Australia, and the Great Barrier Reef. Disconnected due to 23 days at sea totally off the grid and with little to no access for over 38 days.
Upon reflection, it was a great way to kick start my retirement. It was a bit chaotic wrapping up work at the same time as planning a major vacation but totally worthwhile. It created a "hard break" from my former routines and habits. It definitely cut the chord.
And then I was focused on follow up and holiday activities.....
When I returned home, I was busy following up and thanking everyone involved in my retirement celebration events. I was both overwhelmed and humbled by the extraordinary send off orchestrated by my colleagues. I will cherish the memories of my last day forever. Truthfully, I can never adequately express my gratitude.
I not only finished work, but cleaned out an office and brought home those important mementos of a 37 year career. I needed to make room for them at home which meant some reorganization and decluttering.
Throughout this time , holiday season was upon us and all of the wonderful activities and traditions with family and friends.
And now it seems real....
It was just this past week that I really began to feel retired - not going back to work after New Years; reading headlines in the newspaper about hospital issues and not being involved; horrible weather and difficult driving conditions that I didn't have to navigate.
I am grateful for the opportunity to retire - relatively young and healthy. The planning and preparation to retire is over.
I loved my work, the people I worked with and the mission of the hospital that I served. My work provided purpose/ a sense of service, a sense of community and structure.
Now my job is to discover and build a new chapter of life that provides all those same things.
But first I promised myself a few months of rest and relaxation.
Monday, 2 October 2017
Monday Morning - endings and beginnings
We do most of our living between Friday night and Monday morning. Monday morning is the time to reflect on the weekend and get back into our week day routine . As I get older it becomes more difficult to get myself moving on Monday morning. I guess that is part of what retirement planning is about - letting go of the weekday routine and spreading the rest of your life over seven days
Monday, October 2, 2017
This is my last Monday morning of full time work. Tomorrow is my last day and
on Wednesday I board a plane for the first of hopefully many new adventures.
For the span of my career I have kept a big box in my office that I threw in thank you notes, photos, mementos of events and projects. It grew to two boxes. I never, never looked in those boxes until now. For the past month or so, I have been reviewing the contents. So many memories and what a reminder of what extraordinary people that I have had the privilege of working with and what wonderful opportunities I have had.
Transitions can be tough no matter how positive the situation. As a leader, I have certainly learned that it is important to mark these times of change by celebrating endings and beginnings.
Even though I am so excited to start this next chapter in my life, Tuesday will be tough as I celebrate this ending and say goodbye.
Monday, October 2, 2017
This is my last Monday morning of full time work. Tomorrow is my last day and
on Wednesday I board a plane for the first of hopefully many new adventures.
For the span of my career I have kept a big box in my office that I threw in thank you notes, photos, mementos of events and projects. It grew to two boxes. I never, never looked in those boxes until now. For the past month or so, I have been reviewing the contents. So many memories and what a reminder of what extraordinary people that I have had the privilege of working with and what wonderful opportunities I have had.
Transitions can be tough no matter how positive the situation. As a leader, I have certainly learned that it is important to mark these times of change by celebrating endings and beginnings.
Even though I am so excited to start this next chapter in my life, Tuesday will be tough as I celebrate this ending and say goodbye.
Monday, 11 September 2017
Monday Morning- Paradise Lost
We do most of our living between Friday night and Monday morning. Monday morning is the time to reflect on the weekend and get back into our week day routine . As I get older it becomes more difficult to get myself moving on Monday morning. I guess that is part of what retirement planning is about - letting go of the weekday routine and spreading the rest of your life over seven days
Monday September 11, 2017
My attention this past week has been on the wake of devastation of Hurricane Irma. It has been devastating as she wove her path through the Caribbean. Irma impacted some of my most favourite places on earth. I have had the great good fortune to have visited all of the islands touched by this hurricane. I have spent many happy hours at these island's beach bars and yacht clubs some of which no longer exist. Sure, I am a tourist with very happy memories of these beautiful spots but in reality these islands are home to thousands of citizens who lived through I am sure sheer terror to come through it and find destruction everywhere. Their homeland and their homes needing to be rebuilt. Without the sophisticated emergency infrastructure, response and funding that we enjoy in North America, this will take a long time. All the while, their main economic engine, tourism will be diminished. International aid and support is critical. I hope the hundreds of thousands of people that visit these islands will be generous to the relief effort. The UK government has already pledged that they will match all donations made by the public to the British Red Cross . I donated to them yesterday. I also made myself a promise that when things are rebuilt - I am going back to happy hour on the patio of St Martin Yacht Club, to spend a day in the sun at Shipwreck Beach Bar in St. Kitts, to drink rum at Pussers Landing in Tortola, to enjoy a painkiller at Soggy Dollar Bar in Jost Van Dyke, to drink in the beauty of the Baths in Virgin Gorda and to have a Killer Bee at Sunshines in Nevis.
Monday, 4 September 2017
Monday Morning - Retirement Countdown begins
We do most of our living between Friday night and Monday morning. Monday morning is the time to reflect on the weekend and get back into our week day routine . As I get older it becomes more difficult to get myself moving on Monday morning. I guess that is part of what retirement is about - letting go of the weekday routine and spreading the rest of your life over seven days
MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 4, 2017
For the past couple of years, I have avoided my emergingsenior blog As a person that gravitates to action instead of talking about what I need to do, I concentrated on my retirement checklist and it is almost complete. Three months ago, I gave my notice and today I face my last month of work. Many people have asked if I have a countdown and I haven't. Today - the countdown has started:
29 days until retirement
21 days left of work
I certainly have faced mixed emotions over the past few months as my retirement became official. I will miss so much my friends and colleagues . I will miss being part of a community, a great hospital that I have had the opportunity to work for 37 years. I am very excited about what is ahead. I look forward to discovering new opportunities and activities that retirement affords me.
As the past couple of years have focused on preparation for this milestone, the upcoming months will begin the metamorphosis to a new life - the journey as an emerging senior really begins.
Only 4 more Monday mornings at work...... The countdown continues
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