About Me: The Late-Blooming Rose

Taking the time to smell the roses...

Taking the time to smell the roses…

Rhonda 30 April 2015

This is what early retirement looks like: messy, but relaxed. That’s my daughter’s tiger guarding my office.

Holy cow, I’m retired! After 26 years of teaching high school on a military base in Germany, I’m back in the USA – what a enormous change!

I began this blog project in hopes of exploring and sharing the process of reinvention in my 50s. OK – “reinvention” is a much-overused phrase these days, but it expresses the hopes and possibilities that this decade presents, now that my daughter has flown the nest and I have some free time to pursue plans and projects that were previously drowned in the demands of my schedule as a working mother. I wanted to write about fitting the good life into my busy life.

But suddenly, at age 51, I was presented with an amazing gift – early retirement! My employer’s need to get rid of some of the workforce turned into a blessing for me, just as I was beginning to burn out, professionally. I wasn’t flaming yet, but I was smoking a bit around the edges. My pension is small, so I’ll have to be frugal and clever, but my time is my own! This is what I’ve dreamed of – every morning, as that alarm clock jolted me from my sleep at O Dark Thirty. (That’s far too freakin’ early, for those of you who don’t understand military jargon.)

And that’s not all! I’m also newly married to a wonderful man, and living in a new (to us) home in a new (to me) place – Tacoma, Washington. After nearly 30 years of living in Germany, I have to learn how to be a proper American again. (OK – perhaps not so proper.) So here I sit, at my computer, pondering what to do with my shiny new life. The possibilities are dazzling – and daunting, and also a bit scary. In this blog, I’ll chronicle my reinvention into a – what? Writer, fitness fanatic, dancer…who knows? Will you join me and share your own adventures in reinvention?

11 thoughts on “About Me: The Late-Blooming Rose

  1. Bill Passmore

    Love the thoughts.
    And you know me. Loved the part about not being adverse to a little naughtiness.

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  2. Lisa-Marie

    Ms. Strong, I must say that I extremely enjoy your blog! Your writing is just full of your personality and when I read it, I can just hear your voice saying the words. Whenever I see that you’ve written a new entry, I click on it right away to see what exciting (or dull/horrifying/uncomfortable/etc.) adventures you’ve had! I’m happy to have been your student. 🙂

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    1. Sheri Thomas

      I enjoyed reading your thoughts about living in Tacoma, as that is where I grew up (lived on north 10th just off Huson by Wilson HS). After college, I taught in Lakewood for 2 years and then joined DODDS. After 2 years in Turkey, I spent the next 40 in Germany (Heidelberg and Kaiserslautern). Now I’ve retired but ended up in South Carolina, instead of returning to the PNW. Definitely agree about the culture shock!

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      1. admin Post author

        Hello Sheri,
        I’m living very close to where you grew up! WWHS is a two-minute drive from our house. I was thinking we might check out a football game there this fall if we get too “homesick” for fall school festivities.

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  3. Anne

    Wonderful blog, I am so excited to learn more about my new SIL and many thanks for sharing your cooking talents, I can’t wait to try your recipes!

    XXXOOO . . . sister Anne

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  4. The Widow Badass

    Hello Late-Blooming Rose,
    Found you through the A-Z Challenge. I feel I am a late bloomer as well so I am looking forward to exploring your blog further. I added you to my Feedly!

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  5. cherylhilderbrand

    Lovely blog. I have been in a similar situation….retired after 34 years in education and admin–20 years in high school English classroom! I am launching a second career as a writer also. Would love to talk more. Even though I had been writing a weekly column for the local weekly and doing a few free-lance articles, I thrashed about for a year before actually settling down to what I call full-time writing. Mostly, I think it was the lack of bells telling me what to do next!

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    1. admin Post author

      Hello, Cheryl. Sorry so slow to respond–Mama was visiting, which puts everything else on the back burner. Yes, I know what you mean about the bells. After having my daily rhythm imposed from without for so long, it took me quite a while to find my true rhythm. Now I know that my peak writing time is late morning through early afternoon. Isn’t retirement grand?

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