steveindenmark
Legendary Member
I am sure some of you have been in this position.
At the age of 66, I have just recieved my first UK pension payment. Next year I will start getting my full Danish Pension and I have been recieving a very nice police pension since 1993. The mortgage is paid. We are financially secure, with more money coming in than we can spend. If only was the case when I was thirty.
I am still working 5 days a week but reduced my hours to 5 hours a day, 2 years ago. I am a sail maker and like my job and have worked for the same company for 21 years. They have always looked after me very well.
I was talking to a friend in the bike shop 5 weeks ago. He had just bought an e bike and was a keen golfer. He was 72. I attended his funeral last week. He was having a bit of trouble with his hip. When he went in for a check up they found a tumour and he went down hill quickly and died.
It was a huge shock for all of us.
Talking to friends and ex collegues from the police. They are all telling me that if I can afford it, retire as soon as possible and enjoy life. Because you never know when it is going to go wrong. My friends death has brought that home.
But my mind is still fighting with it. I did say to a collegue that retirement would be like admitting that I am getting older and heading for the last third of my life. He did point out that whether I retired or not. I would not be able to avoid that reality.
I am now right on the brink of letting my employers know that Friday 16th May 2025 will be my last day at work. May 15th being my 67th birthday and official pensioner day in Denmark.
But biting the bullet is a big step to take.
My partner, Jannie, retired about 5 years ago and said that I must decide. But she has a big list of tasks, ready and waiting. Maybe thats the problem.
I would appreciate any words of wisdom or encouragement as I know a lot of you have been through it.
At the age of 66, I have just recieved my first UK pension payment. Next year I will start getting my full Danish Pension and I have been recieving a very nice police pension since 1993. The mortgage is paid. We are financially secure, with more money coming in than we can spend. If only was the case when I was thirty.
I am still working 5 days a week but reduced my hours to 5 hours a day, 2 years ago. I am a sail maker and like my job and have worked for the same company for 21 years. They have always looked after me very well.
I was talking to a friend in the bike shop 5 weeks ago. He had just bought an e bike and was a keen golfer. He was 72. I attended his funeral last week. He was having a bit of trouble with his hip. When he went in for a check up they found a tumour and he went down hill quickly and died.
It was a huge shock for all of us.
Talking to friends and ex collegues from the police. They are all telling me that if I can afford it, retire as soon as possible and enjoy life. Because you never know when it is going to go wrong. My friends death has brought that home.
But my mind is still fighting with it. I did say to a collegue that retirement would be like admitting that I am getting older and heading for the last third of my life. He did point out that whether I retired or not. I would not be able to avoid that reality.
I am now right on the brink of letting my employers know that Friday 16th May 2025 will be my last day at work. May 15th being my 67th birthday and official pensioner day in Denmark.
But biting the bullet is a big step to take.
My partner, Jannie, retired about 5 years ago and said that I must decide. But she has a big list of tasks, ready and waiting. Maybe thats the problem.
I would appreciate any words of wisdom or encouragement as I know a lot of you have been through it.