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Baby Boomer Retires – Take 1

(Continued from Be Careful What You Ask For … )

I was numb with excitement.

I couldn’t believe our good fortune and the timing was FANTASTIC! I accepted the early retirement offer and all of a sudden, I only had a month to work! It was a fantastic financial package. I got about a year’s salary, plus all my retirement fund and they rolled it all over into my 401k, so it didn’t get taxed as income until I took retirement distributions. WOW! And health insurance, too! It was too good to be true!

But whoops! Guess what – it meant that – all of a sudden – no more nice juicy paychecks for me! I hadn’t really expected that!

The next few months were a blur. Somehow our lovely, house of our dreams sold quickly and for a good price. Of course the equity was not as much as we expected. And the move cost more than we expected.

My numbness and excitement were slowly evaporating – to be replaced with some sense of reality…

The “fixer-upper” was definitely all that and so much more! When we bought the house, we hadn’t expected to be LIVING IN IT while we did the very necessary renovations. The cottage cheese goop, the drywall mess and doing dishes in the bathtub were just a few of the challenges we faced. Of course the kitchen remodel cost more than we expected.

We had this fantasy that we could do almost everything ourselves. Russ and I could be like the couples on the HGTV renovation shows and turn this rat trap into a thing of great beauty – of course we could! We hadn’t expected that even though we were young to be retired, maybe we weren’t THAT young! By the time Russ had scraped the cottage cheese ceilings off in all the rooms, worked with his brother to do the drywall, ripped out the kitchen cabinets, floors and a few walls, and I had painted all the interior walls and ceilings 3 times, we both had to check ourselves in for months of physical rehab!

We ended up having the flooring done professionally and of course it cost more than we expected. We ran out of money and couldn’t tackle the bathrooms or the downstairs renovations. So those would be phased in over the next decade (yes we ARE now finished with the interior!) Siding and roofing still left to go…

By the first year’s end we started to notice was that we were running a bit short on money. Russ had some contract work which brought us some income, thank heavens. But we had pretty much run through the equity money like a couple drunken sailors during our remodel and even run up some construction credit card debt at the new Lowe’s. We didn’t expect to STILL have remodeling left to do and to be in debt and out of money. We didn’t expect our living expenses to be so high either! Even though we didn’t have car or house payments, and the cost of living here is much lower, it was obvious that we needed to do something. We were proud that we hadn’t tapped into our actual retirement savings – yet. Through it all, we still had this feeling of a being a couple of kids on a great adventure.

We got our 1st health insurance re-enrollment package for the next year. Oh, we hadn’t expected the cost of it to almost double!

We needed to spend less or get more money coming in. My cocky little attitude about retirement planning and saving was starting to shrivel up. My optimistic “glass half full” mentality was shifting to “half empty.” We needed a new game plan to fund our “Island Adventure.”

(To be continued)


Be Careful What You Ask For…

RETIREMENT! Freedom and time to do “whatever one wants.” And the money and health to pull it off?!

A goal to strive for. A life to plan for. A financial challenge to save for.

Flash back about 30 years ago and I was 30 something… It was my first week on the job at a famous Silicon Valley tech company and an employee meeting was called. One of the topics was the “early retirement package” being offered to workers meeting age and service criteria. These lucky people could take this package to retire early or they could keep on working. Great subsidized health insurance plan, a lump sum percentage of your salary and retirement plan payout was all part of the retirement deal. Some of the older workers grumbled that they wished they could afford to retire. Some were elated because they could.

I thought, “OH! I hope there’s an offer like this when I’m getting close to retirement age. And I’d better be ready, in case they do!”

But YIKES! How would I EVER attain the ultimate freedom of a comfortable and carefree retirement?! I had just taken a pay cut to join this company, anticipating greater returns in the long run. Soon after I took that job, I found myself divorced and struggling as a single Mom, with two hungry growing boys, along with car and mortgage payments. I was somewhat bitter because I’d never wanted to be a “working Mom” – I had signed up for the “stay at home Mom” package – life can be so unfair! Yeah, right – I was so very fortunate to have such a great job. Youthful naïve bitterness aside, I did decide to at least try and make the most of the choices that were ahead of me. And to never lose sight of the “early retirement” goal – however impossible my financial planner said it was (he did so every time we met.) My Dad’s wisdom resonated with me at that time, “Your money needs to work even harder than you do, sweetie, if you want to be financially successful.”

I won’t bore you with all the gory details about all this stuff that happened the next 20 years: my long work weeks, remarriage, job promotions and relocation, terrific salary increases, times of career disillusionment and despair, working with the most supportive colleagues and bosses you could imagine, significant challenges during the kids’ teen years, my sweet Dad’s health decline and death, financial planning, my husband’s layoff, saving until it hurt, investing until it hurt, years of maxing out my 401k, profitable real estate timing, doing without luxuries, and loads of good old fashioned LUCK.! During all this time, my career challenges sometimes made me wonder if I’d manage the stress well enough to survive for any retirement. I did NOT want to be one of those people you hear about; you know – “oh poor thing, she retired and then died the next month of a heart attack!” Okay, so there were hundreds of hours invested in therapy, too – it wasn’t all a bed of roses! Yet, looking back on it, *mostly* the stars and planets lined up in a way for me that was almost miraculous.

Fast forward about 20 years – I was 53. The *best-ever retirement package* was offered by my company and I was ELIGIBLE and READY!! I thought about it for maybe 10 seconds and said, “I’ll take it!” We had JUST bought an inexpensive fixer-upper vacation home in the San Juan Islands. We sold our beautiful 5 bedroom/3 car garage home in Northern California and made the move to our 2 bedroom/no garage home on Lummi Island. Talk about downsizing!

I was thrilled to be among the first of the baby boomers to make it to retirement! My *careful* planning had worked! And I was still young! That was about 10 years ago…

(to be continued)