One Disturbing Word My Older Brother Gave for My Future Older Self
There is one word tying old age and retirement together. What’s the word?

The word is confusion.
I’m seven years younger than my brother, Joe.
I spent time with him at his Cape Cod retirement community. Furthermore, I didn’t realize this would be my last time before his death. Joe was the last of my four brothers to pass through the vale of death. He was 85.
It was a seven-hour drive for my daughter and me to arrive at his place. I had such an enjoyable three days with him. I don’t remember all we talked about. But, I do remember this one question. His reply keeps ringing in my ears these two years since my visit.
Joe, I have a question for you. What do I have to look forward to when I’m 84?
Joe replied with a one-word answer, “Confusion.”
I retired eight years ago. Yep, I’m 78. I’m beginning to plumb the depths of Joe’s confusion.
Confusion tightens its grip
Is this Wednesday? No, it’s Tuesday. So, it’s the last day of the month, right? No, tomorrow is the last day of this month. Is this July? No, it’s August. I’m confused. Thanks, Joe, for the warning.
You’re not going to remember what day it is. Besides, never mind the date either. We’re retired. Let’s make life simple.
All you have to know, it’s summer, so turn on the AC. Oops, It’s winter; is the furnace still working? So, you got it. All you need to know are the four seasons, not the date nor day. Knowing this makes life much easier.
So, you’re stuck on wanting to know what day it is? My wife and I have three days down pat. We know Saturday because it comes before church on Sunday. Of course, Monday is the day after our church day. There, we at the least know where these three days belong in the week. I call Sunday our “Marker Day.”
You will need a marker day to survive retirement. Get one. They’re free. Put them in your hip pocket. You will have at the very least three days of stability in your week.
Now you know these three irrefutable truths about aging in retirement.
- Confusion is part of it. Accept it and have some fun with your confusion.
- Days and dates don’t matter too much. But seasons do.
- Set a “Marker Day” for your sanity. At least you’ll know where three days fit in your week.
I’m so glad I helped some of you get past the confusion of old age.
Now, one thing, did I write this before somewhere? Not sure — I’m confused. Better take a nap now to let this post marinate before I hit publish.
How are you dealing with confusion? I’d like to know, since I need all the help I can get.
Read more of the essential life lessons from an experienced octogenarian in Armstrong’s Timeless Views here. It’s Free.
Thank you,
Richard






