So I am coming closer to the feelings around retirement. A sadness at the inevitability of this and a shock-where did all the years go and who is this woman old enough to draw down a pension? So much of who I think of as myself is this petit bureaucrat as I said in my description for this blog and that is almost over and the regulations will change and business images will shift and scandals will erupt and be buried and I will know nothing of this.
My largest complaint is those workers who will not relax and surrender some of their expertise and knowledge and help a poor, confused elder work out their Medi-Cal problems. What are they saving themselves for-the internet and gossip,etc? This does make me crazy because even the most convoluted problem only requires minutes not days to provide help.
About Me
- Singing Sparrow
- I almost always write in the early morning. I am an aging hippie living with my husband lover, my adult daughter,my almost adult granddaughter looking for her first full time job and my almost teenage grandson and my sister who is 11 months the younger. As the world prepares for a righteous struggle for individual independence and the correcting of the power of corporations to tell how, where and even when to live i seek the lower level where gardens grow and children learn. +++
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