At Eighty-One I Smile

At Eighty-One I Smile Written: by Miracle Man 1-20-2020 The thing I’ve most liked about being retired, no longer in debilitating stress am I mired. Obsolete is the day planner and schedules to keep, Though retiring at 56 some considered a leap. There were several offers made inducing me to stay, But I had my heart set, much to others dismay. I allowed no derailment from my goal’s fast track, and since making my choice I haven’t looked back. My intent was at 55 this day would come about, now at 81 I smile, thinking of those who had doubt. I always gave my position whatever time it required, And after 32 years as Senior Production Manager I retired.
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