I was in a stressful job. Although I thought I was managing it well, it wasn't until I quit that I realized that perhaps I wasn't.
That was at 63 and although I don't have money to burn, I'm OK.
Absolutely no regrets about getting out of the rat race, but then I suppose I had been sensible and was in a position to be able to make that choice. In hindsight, had I been more sensible, then I could have done it earlier.
The funny thing is, the job I left was the only job in the whole of my working career that I actually liked and had a passion for!!!!
The job was great, it was all the illogical Corporate interference that finished it...........for me and for others. Now there's no business at all.
Although I liked the actual job, this new job of retirement is brilliant, simply love it!!