Dying with Millions
What are you retiring to? I used to complain about meetings constantly. Monday check-ins. Quarterly reviews. Status updates that could’ve been emails. I don’t miss the meetings. I miss the structure. The calendar gave my days shape. It divided time into purpose. It created momentum. Without it, my days stretch out wide and formless. The calendar wasn’t just scheduling—it was scaffolding. I dismantled it and never rebuilt anything in its place. I didn’t realize how much of my identity was welded to a job title until you don't have one. Travel is an experience. Purpose is participation. It turns out rest is recovery—not a destination. Once you recover, you still need direction. When I worked, I influenced outcomes. My decisions mattered. Problems got solved. --- ### 9. The Man Who Enjoys the Bucket List Hasn’t Arrived Yet The version of me who fully embraces travel, language lessons, cooking classes—that man was supposed to show up on Day One of retirement. He didn’t. Maybe he needs to be built first. Maybe the real work right now isn’t crossing things off a list, but becoming the person who actually wants to. I suspect the next meaningful chapter won’t come from leisure—but from contribution. I just haven’t I planned retirement meticulously—from a financial perspective. I tracked the numbers. Modeled the projections. Accounted for contingencies. But I never asked the most important question: What am I retiring *to*? Not what am I escaping. Not what can I afford. Not what’s expected. What do I actually want? What’s the Amount of Money You Must Have to Be Considered Rich? Schwab’s survey showed Americans’ conception of being rich means having a net worth of $2.2 million. This number represents a $300,000 increase from