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Changing your life

Moving to a retirement home

By Guy lynnPublished about a year ago 3 min read
Changing your life
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you have worked all your life, from 15 years old, til now, 70. You’ve been independent, successful in business and life. Founded your own business, made a good living and supported your wife and four kids. Your bank account is full of money, your investment portfolio is doing well. You live in a beautiful house and now it is an empty nest, all the kids have grown up, married and moved out. You and your wife are enjoying your lives, going on trips, visiting the grandkids in their homes, relaxing, gardening, finally having the time to pursue hobbies you didn’t have time for because the business got in the way and daily life was so hectic. You love your life.

But then it all changed. Life has a habit of doing that. Your wife, who is younger than you, in fact just a couple of years older than your oldest child, (a fact that his male friends are very envious of), died suddenly and unexpectedly, and left you alone. Naturally, you are devastated. She was wife #3, and after two failed marriages the soul mate you were always looking for and finally found, but now gone.

The house now is too big and you find yourself wandering around from room to room, as if looking for her. You find yourself crying at the most inconvenient times, not when you are alone, which is most of time now, but when your friends, neighbors and family stop by to check up on you. It embarrasses you to appear so weak.

‘The years go by and you are loney, and becoming frail. You can’t do the things you used to do. You get into a fender bender in the parking lot of the grocery store , and with pressure from your kids you voluntarily surrender your driver’s licens. Now you feel even more isolated and you definitely feel old. A couple of trip and falls occur, and trips to the hospital by ambulance occurs, nothing life threatening, but it is raising concerns with your children, and their suggestions to move in with one of them or a retirement home is met with hostility and refusal. You want to live in your own home. You don’t want to be a bother to your children, they have their own lives to live. And you don’t want to have them bathe you or help you go to the toilet or wipe your butt. And you aren’t old, you don’t want to be warehoused in a old age home with old people. You will be neglected and not visited, you will wither away and die. The last straw was a hospital stay because of covid, and when you are finally released from there you are taken to an acute care facility because your doctors won’t release you to your house because you live alone. You’ve tried having roommates but that hasn’t worked out.

Finally, you listened to your children and agreed to move into an assisted care facility. You really aren’t happy, but what can you do? At first, you stay in your room, not venturing out to the dining room, having your food brought to you. You don’t go into the recreation room and socialize. But slowly you relent, and go to the dining room to eat, and meet some of the people. They aren’t that bad, a little old, but most of them are women are sweet. You love being surrounded by women, and you have always enjoyed their company. It turns out most retirement homes have a population of 80% female and 20% male. Maybe you have landed in heaven! Next you start going to the exercise room, next to go play bingo, win presents to give to your children. Friends are made with most of the ladies, and you find that most of your time is in the company of one really sweet lady, until you find out she is considered your girlfriend. Actually, you are happy about that. You are now 89 years old, and she is 92, but she brags that she is 101. There is no sex involved, just romantic friendship, which takes the pressure off, as you are experiencing E.D. but still want female companionship. So this is good. You are loving your new life. You look forward to the morning breakfast, and bingo. You are now the caller, and voted in as king of the facility. Your girlfriend is voted queen. Maybe getting old isn’t all that bad after all.

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About the Creator

Guy lynn

born and raised in Southern Rhodesia, a British colony in Southern CentralAfrica.I lived in South Africa during the 1970’s, on the south coast,Natal .Emigrated to the U.S.A. In 1980, specifically The San Francisco Bay Area, California.

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