I think the answer for me will be to keep working as long as I’m making decent money, am not too age impaired, and I can drag my ass around without too much difficulty. Kind of like the pre retirement era. Work, then die.
I didn’t believe it when I was younger, but serving others may be the purpose of living. I’d rather theoretically help pay for day care for grandchildren than be day care for them.
I’d rather give than take,not because I’m a morally superior person, but because it’s more pleasurable. Maybe it’s actually less moral, for this motive.
