Retirement done right. Relaxing at campsite on the Mohican River.
Being retired can be hard work. If you let it.
Which I did.
More: Irv Oslin: Keep your gear from bungee jumping during a capsize
Seems I made the mistake a lot of retirees do; I allowed God and everybody to find work for me after I retired eight years ago.
Much of that came in the form of volunteering. That’s fine to a point. But there comes a time when you realize that a few hours here and a few hours there leave you with few hours to do the things you really want to do. In my case, that’s canoeing, camping and photography — all of which involve disappearing into the back country for hours or days on end.
Irv Oslin
You reach a point in your life when you realize that time is short. Sure, you might be around another 15 years or so. But, as you watch people your age become ill and grow frail, you come to realize that you might be exchanging your hiking boots for house slippers sooner than you thought. Or worse.
That scares me.
Gradually bowling out of volunteer gigs and speaking engagements
I’ve gradually bowed out of volunteer gigs and have taken on fewer speaking engagements lately. (I plan to remain active with the Mohican Scenic River Steering Committee and Friends of the Mohican River Watershed.) I’ve even stopped exhibiting photos for the time being.
I cringe when people suggest I should put more effort into “marketing my art.” I’m glad they appreciate my writing and photography. But presenting and promoting your work takes time and money. Neither of which I have in great abundance.
That probably wouldn’t…