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2017 lessons learned

I was inspired to write this by Pat at Retirement Transition.  She so clearly articulates her 2017 accomplishments and I thought doing a year-end review would be useful to me as well.  Like me, she is a “corporate refugee” so what she says really resonates since I also suffer from some of the same issues.

I was (am) an enthusiastic early retiree.  But a very disorganized one who has been a bit helpless without the day-to-day bubble I used to live in.  At the beginning of last year, I finally figured out that I had to build some meaningful structure in my life to move forward.

What I said in early 2017

While 2017 wasn’t perfect, I still feel good about it overall.  I started out with these goals in mind.

  • Make decisions
  • Get organized
  • Limit screentime (i.e. stop wasting time)
  • Continue personal learning and development

My challenge words were “focus” and “just do it”.

How Did I Do?

I give myself a B-.  I did make progress and am on the right track but need stretch myself even further.

Did Well.   

  1. Making Decisions
    – I was stuck in no man’s land for a while, frozen by the amount of choice there was.  In 2017, I decided to just say “yes” to opportunities and put myself out there.  It was the right call.
  2. Structure and Income
    – Project Coordinator with Photographers Without Borders, a not-for-profit organization that finds small grassroots NGOs (non-governmental organizations) and matches them with professional photographers.  The resulting photography amplifies the story of the NGO.  I look for NGOs across the world and co-ordinate projects through to completion. This is a 12 month commitment which requires 10-20 hours per week.
    – Part time marketing and social media work for a local health clinic.
    – Online transcription normally M-F in the early evenings.
  3. Personal Learning and Development.
    – I completed my Social Media certificate.
    – I started to learn Spanish
    – Volunteered for a local marketing association and did their email blasts for 4 months.
    – Joined another Tai Chi club that teaches a more traditional and strenuous form than the one I was practicing before.
  4. Making Connections
    – At least one or two face-to-face social engagements per week.
    – Networked by joining several Meet-up groups and attending their events
    – Volunteered at cultural events including the Toronto Film Festival where I met a lot of fun people and honestly, had a great time.

do better

  1. Income. While I am officially retired, I feel a need to generate income (albeit on a part time basis).  I am well below the goal that I set for myself
  2. Blogging.  I gave up on it for 8 months.  But I came back.  I figure that I can still blog even while I figure out how to get where I want to go.
  3. Focus and organization.  Definitely a DO BETTER in 2018. These are not natural characteristics for me.
  4. Procrastination.  The flip side to procrastination is productivity.  I want (no, I need) to be more productive in 2018.
  5. Harness the negativity. I still feel guilty and compare myself to other people.

Organizing my thoughts for 2018 and building upon the progress that I made in 2017 are priorities. I’m not making any resolutions but I will define goals that are practical and achievable and laid out in a way that works for me.

I’m looking forward to it.

Become a Christmas Minimalist

Season’s Greetings from a Christmas Minimalist

I’ve never been one of those bubbly people who sparkles during the holiday season.  I am more of the Meredith Grey type, a bit dark and twisty.  I am also one of those people who believe that Christmas has become a massive marketing campaign – overlong, overdone and overbearing.

But I’m not a complete bah humbug, Debbie downer type either.  I enjoy eating and drinking with friends and family. I allow myself to eat Lindt chocolate balls even though each one contains 4.5g of saturated fat and 80 calories. I sing Christmas carols in the car. There are lights strung up outside my house, and my Christmas tree is up and decorated.  I get my annual fix of the Sound of Music.  And I buy gifts.

So, maybe I’ve become a Christmas minimalist of sorts.

It Used to be Bad

When my kids were small, I bought gifts for everyone.  Their teachers, coaches, babysitters,  neighbours, our friends’ kids, family members of and of course, my own kids.  I think I had over 60 recipients at one point. In those days, I would start to feel the pressure the day after Hallowe’en. Gift giving was time consuming, stressful and strained my pocketbook.  I tried hard to come up with budget friendly ideas and would shop warehouse sales and then package items so that they looked more expensive than they were. Finally, I’d force myself to do all the wrapping on the 2nd or 3rd Saturday evening in December.  I’d start around 9PM and would not stop until every last gift was wrapped and ticketed with my custom made tags.

the minimalist inspiration

Years ago, a friend’s boyfriend thought that spending anything less then $1,000 in gifts was not good enough for his only nephew.  My friend did not have that kind of money but still scraped together several hundred dollars to lavish gifts on this boy who, by the way, did not need a single thing she gave him. And quite frankly, did not appreciate them.

She also bought gifts for all her co-workers, friends, neighbourhood kids, service workers, all sorts of people. With some members of her family, she would accumulate items over several months and at Christmas, would spend a couple hundred dollars to ship these large, heavy boxes.  This was a woman who did not earn much and was even unemployed for a while. She would spend money she did not have to buy presents she could not afford.

I think about her situation every Christmas.  I know I judged her at the time.  I thought that she felt that she had to give a lot of gifts in order to be liked (that’s my dark and twisty side speaking).  Looking at it now, maybe it just made her feel good.  I don’t know.

But for myself, I gave so many gifts out of a sense of obligation that sprung from having children. And okay, maybe some of it was trying to impress people with my creativity.   I know that only a few of those gifts actually came from my heart.

I shudder when I think about those years.  It’s not that I don’t enjoy gift giving. I just don’t enjoy buying for the sake of buying. And I hate when gift giving creates a sense of obligation. And I really don’t like the one-upmanship that some people indulge in or the expectation that you need to spend a lot of money.

How to be a Christmas minimalist

While I consider myself just a “wanna be” minimalist, I am getting better at it as the years pass.

  1. DO buy or make consumables.  They land in peoples’ stomachs, not in landfills. Who doesn’t love bottles of olive oil, cava and packages of jamon brought back from Spain during a recent holiday? Or some locally made smokey balsamic vinegar?  Or mango salsa (homemade but not by me) delicious on that Christmas tourtiere.  For myself, I am hoping my daughter makes me some of her super yummy date squares.
  2. DO buy or make experiences.  This year I am hoping for a gift certificate to a spa.  That would beat the Apple Operating System for Dummies book from last year. For nieces and nephews, I am getting them movie gift cards.  For my family, I am thinking of booking one of those murder mystery dinners or scavenger hunts over the holidays. It’ll be fun and something we will remember down the road.
  3. DO DIY. Last year, I made dozens of bath bombs, packaged them and gave them as gifts to the staff at my mother’s nursing home.  This year, I’m getting a friend to mix some soothing essential oil blends along with some homemade soap.  I’ve got some other great recipes for body wash, lip balms, sea salt scrubs, and body butters that I could use to make personal gifts for friends and family.
  4. DON’T add to landfills. Not to be negative but I find the amount of waste that North Americans produce truly appalling. Take a look at where our fast fashion ends up. I want to actively minimize my participation in activities that add to environmental destruction. We all should.

So from my minimalist perspective, gift giving is fine.  It’s about creating a positive experience or feeling for the recipient.  And that doesn’t necessarily mean that it takes a lot of money or time to accomplish that.  It’s not about me anymore.  And as a result, I’m enjoying it more.

Merry Christmas! Happy Hanukkah! Happy New Year!

What is my Purpose?

When you Google the word “purpose”, this is the definition that comes up:

The reason for which something is done or created or for which something exists.

What is my purpose?

This is one of the questions you ask when you’re trying to find the meaning of life and your role in it.  I know what it was before.  When I was a young girl, my purpose was to listen to my parents, do well in school and practice piano.  As I grew older, it was to finish university, find a job, get married and have kids.  While I did get side-tracked for a couple of years and kicked around Europe, I pretty much stuck to the plan. As an adult, I got married, bought a home and had kids. My purpose then, was to pay down the mortgage, be a good mom and do my best at my job.

I think that I have mixed up purpose with other words like role, expectation, obligation.

I just read this article called How to Find Your Life Purpose: An Unconventional Approach. Leo talks about personal bubbles and how we need to break out from them. Bubbles are places where we are the centre of the universe, feel safe and comfortable. Leaving the bubble makes us uncomfortable. But when we do, we get a broader view of the world and the people in it. We acknowledge our shortfalls and learn new skills. We become bigger than ourselves.  And only then can we move beyond ourselves to a greater sense of purpose.

I agree with Leo.  I spent years unknowingly stuck firmly in my bubble.  Now that I have exited the hamster wheel and my kids have moved into adulthood,  it’s easier for me to see this.

But It’s been a Pretty Good Year

I have been trying to exit my bubble this year.  I have always told other people to put themselves out there.  Otherwise, luck, fortune or opportunity will not find them.  It’s good advice but I wasn’t good at following it myself.  I had “really” good excuses though.  Too busy, too tired, too stressed out – sound familiar?

As 2017 comes to a close, I am happy about what I’ve done this year.  Have there been any earth-shattering accomplishments?  Have I made a ton of money? Have I made a big list of objectives and checked them off one after the other?  Well, no.  But still, this retirement thing takes getting used to.  I never realized how hard it would be to break free of habits that I developed over 30 years at one company. Picking up new skills is more challenging than it used to be.  Being free and having too much choice is shockingly paralyzing. But at least now I am doing things versus thinking about them. So for me, positive steps forward indeed.

What I Really Came Here to Talk About

And oh, I did start out by talking about purpose.  My original intent for this blogpost was to talk about why I haven’t written anything in 8 months even though I had good intentions. Some of it is because I got busy doing other things.  But it’s more that I haven’t figured out what the purpose of this blog is.  I know I enjoy practicing my writing.  I like  that the blog is a vehicle to express things that I might otherwise bottle in. I enjoy the community of bloggers even though I’ve not participated much this year.  But like my life, I’ve not really determined what purpose this blog serves.

So many of the blogs I read have clear purpose and intent written by people who are experts in their field.  Or, they offer opinions on people/places/things. Or, they teach me to do things like cook or make DIY products. But I am no expert at getting older. I am not an academic or even a deep thinker. I am very practical at heart. I do have opinions. I dole out advice.  But my day-to-day life is not so exciting that I find a lot of subject matter to write about.

I am hoping that if I stay outside my bubble, I will find luck, fortune and opportunity. And then the true purpose of my blog and maybe even my life will drift my way.  I am going to try to document the small steps I am taking to see the bigger picture of where I am heading comes to me in a aha moment.  So expect to see me more frequently than every 8 months.  🙂




Celebrate International Women's Day in Canada

Even a Non-Activist Can Celebrate International Women’s Day

I always remember International Women’s Day because it falls on my son’s birthday, March 8th. But, I’ve never taken the time to understand the history and purpose of an event created just to celebrate our fair gender.

Until 2017, my year of outreach and focus.

Am I a Feminist?

Do I label myself a feminist?  Not really.   Am I of a generation that had certain expectations of boys and girls/men and women?  Yep.  Can I shake off those preconceived ideas?  Some yes, some no.

At the end of the day, I am a firm believer that people should be judged on their merits and their character, not on their gender, race, or any other external element.  We can be so superficial, so quick to judge others.

So while I do not label myself as a feminist, I believe women need to support and encourage each other. And we proceed as only women can. We can excel as ourselves, we don’t need to act like men.

Why Women Should Support Women

There are far too many women-haters out there.  I, for one, cannot understand how and why some men think they are superior to women.

Look at the many who resort to cheap misogynist insults on social media.  Some of these anonymous wackos make comments that are deeply disturbing.

Then, there are men like that Polish politician who recently claimed that women should make less money because they are “weaker, smaller and less intelligent”.  If a woman is applying to be a lumberjack, I get that being physically weaker or smaller is a disadvantage. But less intelligent? Ridiculous!  This is the type of man who would suppress educational opportunities for women to ensure that they stayed “less intelligent”.

And of course, the abusive and sometimes fatal situations perpetrated by men.  Not going to list them here.  You all have heard about them.  Not just cultural ones in far away lands, but the ones in our own backyards.  How about that current President who thinks it’s ok to grab women by the crotch?

So this year, even though I am not an activist, I want to celebrate International Women’s day.

History of International Women’s Day

International Women’s Day is over 100 years old.  The day was first observed in 1909 in NYC to celebrate a garment worker’s strike where women protested for better pay and work hours.  In 1911, it became an internationally recognized event in Austria, Denmark, Germany, and Switzerland where 1 million men and women demanded the right to vote, hold public office, work and to end discrimination.  Over time, it has become a global event and in 1975, the United Nations declared March 8th as International Women’s Day

International Women’s Day in 2017

The U.N. 2017 theme is Women in the Changing World of Work: Planet 50-50 by 2030.   The World Economic Forum predicts the gender gap won’t close entirely until 2186 – 169 years from now.

International Women’s Day marks a call to action to individuals as well as organizations.  There are formal events planned all over the world.  You can see if there is anything in your local community by going here:

The International Women’s Day website tagline is #BeBoldForChange.  They encourage every person to celebrate the achievements of women to drive positive change.  And, they also suggest ways of taking bold actions that will accelerate gender parity not just on March 8th but every day. They include:

  • I’ll challenge bias and inequality
  • I’ll campaign against violence
  • I’ll forget women’s advancement
  • I’ll celebrate women’s achievement
  • I’ll champion women’s education

The US is taking this occasion to participate in A Day Without a Woman.  Participants are being encouraged to take the day off paid and unpaid work and refrain from shopping, to draw attention to the contribution of women in the workplace as well as the inequalities that they face.

In Canada, the 2017 theme is #EqualityMatters. The Canadian government has enshrined equality in the Charter of Rights (which I didn’t know) and is thus, committed to upholding gender equality in Canadian society.  I’m proud of this!  But, in practice, this not the case.  Women continue to be under-represented in politics and senior leadership roles.  They still earn less but are responsible for more.  And, they still often fall victim to gender-based violence.

How I will celebrate

Let me say again that I have never been an activist, nor am I even particularly political.  If anything, I am sadly apathetic.  But, I’m feeling a real need to make a difference in some way, but in a way that is genuine for me.

  1. I will champion Women’s Education in my new volunteer role as Global Program Coordinator (more on this at a later date)
  2. I will attend women’s networking events in my community
  3. I will find at least 2 other ways to personally help women in need

It’s only a start.  I will continue to celebrate women all year.



Woman indulging in retail therapy

I’ve Lost My Shopping Mojo. Retail Therapy Won’t Help.

The Oxford and Urban dictionaries define Retail Therapy as:

The practice of shopping in order to make oneself feel more cheerful.
The act of shopping as an outlet for frustration and a reliever of stress.

Not so long ago, shopping was one of my favourite leisure activities.  I would go shopping for any reason but particularly enjoyed bargain hunting for clothes, shoes, personal and household items. While I could happily spend hours going from store-to-store, I especially enjoyed making the 90-minute trek to the mecca of discount shopping, the Lewiston, New York factory outlet mall just across the border. It was irresistible.  It offered many possibilities of finding treasures at 50%, 60%, 70%+ off.  Even now, I feel a bit of a thrill thinking about it.

I had an epiphany after I retired.  I did an initial purge and quickly lined up eight garbage bags full of “stuff” including kiddie toys, books, household items, clothes, and shoes.  What was particularly horrifying was the fact that many of these things were barely used.  A few still had their price tags.  I tried to tally the $$ that had been spent on all these things; it had to be at least a couple of thousand.  I was appalled.  I had worked so hard during my career, stressed myself silly, sacrificed time with my family.  For what?   To buy stuff that I would barely use?  And this was only my first go at purging, there was lots more to go

Why We Shop

There is an obvious “need” to shop.  I have to buy groceries and other household basics.  I am talking about the “want” element of shopping.  Retail therapy and buying items, especially on sale, always made me feel good. At least temporarily.  I guess it satisfied some sort of “hunter/gatherer” instinct in me. The bigger the discount, the better I felt.

It’s no surprise that I’m not alone.

Do you know what “neuromarketing” is?    It is the scientific research of the effectiveness of product marketing on the brain.  Large marketing firms have spent over USD $117 billion to find out the best ways of influencing our shopping behaviours.  They examine what advertising characteristics are most effective at maximizing the emotional and reward areas of the brain that trigger excitement and impulsive buying decisions.

For many people, retail therapy offers short-term gratification especially when they are stressed, bored or procrastinating.  It releases dopamine, the “feel-good” neurotransmitter.  But the effects of dopamine are short-lived and are often replaced by guilt or shame.

In a Consumer Reports survey of 1021 women, 83% of the respondents identified themselves as bargain-hunters.  Some of the responses to the survey questions are below.

  • 23% buy things they don’t need just because they’re on sale
  • 36% feel guilty when they pay full price.
  • 47% tell their family and close friends and 35 percent tell anyone who will listen
  • 59% wait for sales
  • 80 % say they’d look for a sale even if money were no object.

I say “yes” to all of these bullets.  And I loved bragging when I scored incredible deals.  It made me feel special.

Breaking the Retail Therapy Trap

I stopped shopping as frequently once I retired. I didn’t need to buy work clothes anymore.  And I was more relaxed.  Plus, with less disposable income, I had to be more careful. But it was really the purging of thousand of dollars of barely used “stuff” that broke the camels back for me.  That’s when I really lost my shopping mojo.

Some ways that I cope with impulse when I do shop:

  1. Make a list.  Making a list requires examination of what we already have whether it’s groceries, clothes or anything else.
  2. Be intentional. Shopping is no longer a leisure activity in itself.  When I go shopping, I intend to buy what is on my list.  Not to say that I only buy what’s on the list because sometimes I do.  But I tend to be less impulsive when I have objectives.
  3. Walk Away.  If I want to buy something I know I don’t need, I will often carry that item around.  If I am still undecided by the end of my trip, I put the item back.  After 3-4 days, I will go back and buy it if I still want it.  But often as not, the desire to buy that item has gone away.  This method cuts down on impulse buys.
  4. Monthly Credit Card Threshold.  I don’t have a budget per se but I do have a monthly spending target.  Because I collect points, I put groceries, gas, clothes, car service, dentist, etc. on one credit card and pay it off in full every month.  I always have a rough tally in my head of where I stand on a monthly basis.  I target a certain $$ threshold for regular and incidental purchases.  And, when I come under that number, I get that familiar happy rush.
    I also like the fact that I can download the credit card data and examine where I have spent money.
  5. Purge Away.  There is nothing like seeing what you are not using anymore to stop you from buying anything new. Your pantry, your closet, your basement.  Sell what you can.  Give the rest away to good causes.
  6. Create Buying Goals.  Maybe it’s a new purse.  Or, a fitness membership. Or, a family vacation.  I tally what I don’t spend impulsively and add it to the budget for a bigger ticket item.

So while I do indulge in retail therapy from time-to-time, the intense desire to shop is no longer there.  I have so much already, I don’t need more.




Buddha with Menopot

Menopot Buddha Belly and Stretchy Pants

As a young woman, I swore I would never succumb to wearing stretchy pants.   You know, the kind older ladies wear that are made of 100% polyester stretch with an elastic waistband that makes them easy to pull up or down.  They are wide-legged and come in many different colours ranging from basic black to pastel purple.

Fast-forward a few decades.  I find myself almost exclusively wearing pull on, stretchy pants.
Why?  Weight gain and belly fat.

I am 5’3″ and small-framed.  Up to recent times, I have been fortunate enough to have a fast metabolism.  And, only a weak emotional connection with food.

After menopause, I gained 5-6 permanent pounds.  But last year, I “kicked” a habit that I had indulged in for decades (you know which one…) and gained 12 pounds which now sit in my belly and rear end. My clothes fit badly.  I have a muffin-top aka Buddha belly aka menopot.  I often feel bloated and cannot bear to have anything tight around my waist.

It took my body 8-9 months to get used to the new norm of reduced hormones and stimulants.  I believe that I am taking in the same amount of daily calories and if anything, I am eating healthier since I mainly cook from scratch.  And while I am not working out of the home anymore, I play Tai Chi or walk over 10K steps at least 5 of the 7 days in a week.

Why does the menopot happen?

Women store fat in their lower body mainly due to the presence of estrogen receptors in the hips, thighs, and buttocks.  After menopause, when estrogen level decline, the fat storage moves up into the subcutaneous area of waist resulting in the dreaded menopot.  To make matters worse, a weight gain of more than 2-5 pounds means that these fat deposits are laid deeper under the abdominal muscles as visceral fat.  This is the type of fat that can lead to serious diseases like diabetes.

Yikes! How to get rid of it?


So if I am not eating more than before, then I must be burning fewer daily calories. Based on, women in their 50s should be eating at least 200 fewer calories per day.  I don’t know what my daily caloric intake is and may never know. But, I do know that the sneaking of salty snacks and the occasional Belgian chocolate has got to stop.  Weight loss will be key in getting rid of this menopot.  Good news is, I do drink a ton of fluids in the form of water and herbal tea.
Action:  What modifications can be made to my diet to include more polyunsaturated fats, calcium-rich food, and veggies while reducing meat and grains?  Figure out how to count calories.  And look into organic apple cider which I hear might kickstart my metabolism.


Tai Chi done correctly incorporates a lot of squats, leg raises and muscle resistance. You work up a sweat.  I’ve checked my Fitbit, my heart rate goes up to a fat-burning 85 beats-per-minute; even higher after a brisk walk of 60 minutes.  But maybe I need more strenuous cardio, even interval training.  Livestrong says at least 250 minutes of intensive cardio every week is enough to lose weight.  That’s roughly 35 minutes per day or 70 minutes every other day.
Action: I get a great discount at Goodlife Fitness.  Maybe it’s time make the gym part of my weekly routine again.  But this requires commitment.

Weight Training

As I mention above, Tai Chi is great for muscle resistance.  So are the planks and crunches I do.  I guess I just need to do more of them. I know that weight training will build muscle which in turn, burns more calories.  It will also help maintain bone density and might reduce the severity of the osteoporosis I am likely to suffer later on (my mother has severe osteoporosis and I already have arthritis in my knuckles).  Plus, I wouldn’t mind arms like Michelle Obama either!
Action: More reason to join the gym.  But if I don’t, what can I do at home?

If All Else Fails

Wear stretchy pants that rock.  Lululemon is my choice. While their demographic skews toward millennials, they also offer pieces in their “To & From” category that work for all ages.  My favourites are similar to the Jet Pants (I own black Jet Crop Slims but they aren’t available right now)  and the Street to Studio Pants (I own 4 pairs in different colours).  Stretchy waists, perfect lengths, great quality and detailing that mimics dress pants.  Their clothing is pricey but worth every penny to me.

I have been obsessing over my menopot for a while.  It’s one of those things that I cannot accept without a fight.  I need to find the self-discipline (sigh…) to be successful. I’m sure I will.  But in the meantime, I finally have come to understand the appeal of stretchy pants.  And, I am grateful that I can find stylish ones that rock.

Cocktails at a Bar

You Get Asked This Question, Your Response Is…

You’re at a cocktail party full of people you don’t know.  This is not the most comfortable position for you to be in, but you are determined to make an effort.  This is a “make it work moment”.

You look around to see if there is anyone as miserable, I mean as squirmy as you are.   Across the room, you spot a couple of people chatting who are clearly not together.  Slowly, you inch your way over and nonchalantly, join their group.  Eye contact is made, success!   You introduce yourselves and give each other your first names.

The next question is:

What do you do?

Of course it is.  This is always the second question after “what is your name”.

The person in this story is me and probably a lot of other folks.  When I took my early retirement, I gave the following long-winded answer:

I took an early retirement because we lost a huge public sector contract that I was managing.  Of course, this would result in layoffs.  I put my hand up because I knew I was done with the rat race.  Plus, I was old enough to take an early retirement.  I was lucky, they let me go.

But I think I was really saying…

I left willingly. I was NOT laid off.  

Why do we ask?

Why do people ask what you do for a living anyway?  This happens all the time at any event or gathering where there are people who don’t know each other.  What are they really asking:

  • What is your socio-economic status?
  • Are you worth talking to?
  • What is your identity tribe?
  • Who are you?

Or, maybe they are just indulging in a lazy and harmless habit that helps us find common ground. In today’s society, especially in North America, so much of our time is spent at work that “what we do” goes beyond being just employment.  It starts to define who we are.

For many years, I’m sure that my role as a Sales Account Manager for a major corporation did impact my identity. But I always knew that it was just a role I played, it wasn’t who I was.  In fact, at the end, playing that the role had become exhausting and I didn’t like who I was.  So I was happy to go; I’ve not looked back since.

The Reaction

When I tell others that I have taken an early retirement, most people react positively and wish me well.  But I’ve also had some rather rude and negative reactions, as in “It must be nice!” in a “how dare you” voice.   I look younger than 56, so sometimes I see a narrowing of the eyes that means they disapprove of my choice.  Or sometimes it’s a look of sympathy that means they assume I’ve been laid off.

I don’t know why this bothers me, but it does.  And, it has happened enough times that I am now  reluctant to tell strangers.

A Better Response

I’ve been thinking about this for a while.  I’ve done some searching on the Internet for input.

Clearly, a lot of other people don’t like this question either.  Doesn’t matter how old they are or what they do.  Well, my favourite piece of advice so far comes from   The writer suggests that you answer this question by telling people how you solve problems.

This example by a mens’ fashion stylist would break the ice with humour while providing fodder for small talk.

When people ask what I do, I usually flip the question and say, “You know how most guys don’t dress very well?” This usually gets the person nodding along. Then I talk about how I solve that problem. I might mention that I have a 9-year-old, and let’s say I go to take him to the doctor. Now imagine a guy comes in who is wearing a Grateful Dead t-shirt, shorts and flip-flops. Am I going to give my kid to this person? Probably not. Now imagine a guy wearing a white lab coat walks in. Everyone can relate to how clothing can make a huge difference.”

If I were to use this method, I just might say:

I write about my personal experience of aging gracefully and try to provide practical tips and tools to help women in my demographic feel inspired and optimistic.  And, I enjoy sharing these stories on social media with a like-minded community.  A long time ago women over 50 were considered “old”.  Not any more, 50 has become the new 40.  Would you not agree?”

This response needs some more work but I think it’s more interesting than just saying that I have become a blogger and am doing some work in social media.

What do you say?  Any other alternative ideas?

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Why Do Bloggers Blog? This is Why I Do.

Even though I started to blog 10 months ago, I didn’t actually tell anyone until the end of October.  I started “The Juvenile Retiree” to practice my writing and to acquire a new skill set.   I was very quiet about it because I didn’t want people to see my awkwardness while I was “practicing”.  And honestly, I felt a little embarrassed about putting myself out there on the Internet.  Not having any real skills (I consider myself a master generalist), I chose to blog about being a midlife, “senior-in-training” retired woman.

At the same time, I decided to pursue a certificate in Social Media.  While looking for part-time work, I had noticed a lot of short term, contract jobs that offered the flexibility I was looking for.  At the time, all I knew about social media was how to read and post pictures on Facebook.

So last spring, I started the blog and the Social Media certificate simultaneously.  Were there other reasons why?

  • First of all, I’m way too young to actually retire.  I need to find other purposeful things to do.  Generating income would also be useful!
  • Secondly, #1 on my bucket list  is to travel the world.  I will have to finance this somehow.  It made sense to pursue jobs that could be done virtually.  A travel blog was also a viable option but I had to learn the ins and outs of blogging first.

The Real 3 Top Reasons Why Bloggers Blog

  1. To Share your Knowledge and/or Passion.  Maybe it’s fashion, cooking or photography. Or a personal or political cause.  Or a synopsis of the latest episode of The Bachelor or Keeping Up With the Kardashians.  Maybe you are building awareness, or just sharing your expertise or opinion.   Or all of the above.
  2. To Build a Personal Network and Community.  Blogging allows you to share your content and  connect with like-minded individuals who are interested in learning more about you and your topics.  Your potential online network is massive.
  3. To Make Money.  While this is obviously true of a business marketing products and/or services, it can also apply to an individual blogger.   Blogging can drive more traffic to your site.  It also allows you to hone your brand and establish your authority as a subject matter expert.

The stats on blogging

I can only describe them as mind-boggling

So Why Do YOU Blog?

I find these stats over-whelming and even a little discouraging.  Am I going to experience any success with so many blogs out there on the Internet?   Not gonna lie, I struggle with my identity as a blogger, finding compelling topics and networking.  But I am determined to keep at it.

However, I am curious about how other bloggers feel.

  1. What made you start to blog?
  2. Do you have objectives?
  3. What do you do to stand out from the crowd (if anything)?

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Don’t Judge a Veggie by Its Skin…

Grocery shopping is a chore for me, especially when it’s cold and dark outside.  But on Monday night, we were expecting freezing rain and there was nothing in the fridge.  So I grumbled a bit, bundled up and headed out to my local discount grocer, Fresh Co.  This a no frills store with a limited selection of goods. It’s an industrial looking shop with harsh overhead lighting and no ambience.

Fresh Co. is located between 2 very different neighbourhoods.  To the south, there are mainly single family homes worth a minimum of $800K.  To the north, there are several clusters of low rent high rise apartments, many of which are subsidized by the government.   Therefore, at any given time, you bump into new immigrants as well as well-dressed moms and dads rushing to grab dinner.

Anyway, I digress.

It was busy, others had heard about the freezing rain. So all the cashiers were busy with long lines. And people are buying full buggiesGrocery checkout worth of groceries. Odd for a Monday night, but maybe the threat of freezing rain makes you want to stock up.   Anyway, the man in front of me was in his 30s, longish hair, scruffy beard and wearing earbuds. Someone quite average.  Except that his grocery cart was filled with vegetables and fruit!  Maybe I judge, but I was surprised to see a man buying eggplant, spinach, apples, carrots, mushrooms, leeks, peppers, along with one lonely pack of boneless chicken.  The cashier, an older woman, was also clearly impressed and said:

Let me guess.  Your wife is travelling and is about to return so you’re stocking the fridge before she comes back.  She’s a vegetarian and you are not.  So you’re having a final chicken dinner before she gets back.

He laughed and said that she was almost right except that she was not travelling and didn’t have a problem with him adding chicken to his meals.  I could not help but eavesdrop and I told him that I had also been very impressed by his grocery selection; it was unexpected for a man.  He said that he works at home so does a lot of cooking.

The man waiting behind me was an older, rather “grizzled” guy who looked like he smoked a couple of packs a day.  He also piped up and told us that he was taking the night off cooking so was buying something already prepared.  I proceeded to tell him that I was planning homemade mushroom soup and a lentil dish mixed with brown rice.  He nodded approvingly.

Don't judge a pizza crust made from cauliflower and steel oats!Meanwhile, the cashier rang through my items and while I packed them in a bag, the young man started to describe his latest vegetarian pizza recipe using a grated cauliflower and steel oats crust.  I made a face; he assured me that it was just like a regular pizza crust only better.  The older gentleman praised his creativity and proceeded to say that cooking was like painting, you never quite know what you are going to end up with.  And then he revealed that he was a chef.  We all laughed and I bid them goodnight.

I live in a big city of 2.8 million people.   As city folk, our heads are often down looking at technology when in a crowd.  Or we stare out at nothing, oblivious of the people around us.  If we do see them, sometimes we jPeople waiting in line to pay for groceriesudge them.  We may or may not wish to engage because they look or dress a certain way.  Yet, this 5 minute exchange with 3 strangers was enjoyable and surprisingly memorable.  I left the store smiling and thinking about what I would have missed if I hadn’t gone to the grocery store that night.  Proved yet again, why you shouldn’t judge a veggie by its skin..

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Stop the Procrastination. Focus and Get S*** Done

Procrastination.  It is one of my most annoying characteristics.  I find all sorts of ways of wasting time or delaying doing something that I don’t really want to do.  Therefore, I have become lazy.  But I am sure that I am not alone.

I have promised myself that I will become more focused in 2017.   When I was in Sales, January was always a time to exhale, review the prior year and plan for future success.   Fresh start.   I need to do this in my personal life.


  1. Make Decisions.  Sounds simple doesn’t it.  My perfectionist soul inhibits my decision-making ability.   Why?  Because I always think that “something better might come along”. It can be anything:  job, trip, an app for this blog, kitchen appliance, etc.   I’m afraid that I will make a poor choice so I stall and do nothing.  So nothing get accomplished.  Procrastination at its finest. I am driving myself crazy.  It has to stop.
  2. Women planning on IphoneGet Organized.  But the only way to do this (for me) is to set goals and log them in a calendar.  I am a scatterbrain.  Not a dumb person, just a distracted one.  I allow myself to wander too much.  Yet since I am actually a goal-oriented person, I should become more focused and be able to increase my productivity if I create daily/weekly objectives.   As a result, I would expect increased satisfaction.
  3. LIMIT screen time.  Playing Ipad games is my dirty little secret.   In the past, this was a way to rest my over-active and exhausted brain.  But now, it’s a procrastination technique.   The one that I play most isHayday Farm Procrastination Hayday.  It’s a game that hooks you in by continually putting forth new objectives.  But the main reason I still play, is that I belong to a community where I can chat with friends and compete in a team “derby” where we complete tasks and win virtual prizes. And I am compelled to feed my virtual animals with virtual feed and harvest my virtual plants.  Plus I am proud of my how pretty my virtual farm is with its virtual decorations.   Weird, I know.
  4. Continue Personal Learning and Development.  I have been taking a social media certificate at a local college which has armed me with basic knowledge and skills.  Taking it to another level requires practice and the acquisition of complementary skills like photography.  One might call these “hobbies” but I see these skills as a means to an end.

My Challenge Words

I am motivated by some of the posts and blogs I am reading.  A key one was posted on BlogShareLearn  Laura E. Paul talks about selecting a challenge along with a word that represents it.   For me, I’m choosing the word  FOCUS and I am borrowing Nike’s motto “JUST DO IT“.

Don’t overthink, don’t over-analyze, don’t worry, stop the procrastination.  Just focus and get “s***” done.

Will I Stop the procrastination?

I have been scouting some tools that can help me move the ball forward.  This is something that I will complete in the next couple of weeks.  In March, I will revisit this post to see if I have made progress.

See, it’s in my calendar.