“Today is the first day of the rest of your life.” Diane dropped the final congratulatory card and watched it see-saw down to the river’s surface with the others.
Retirement was supposed to be this unlimited, amazing free time to indulge hobbies, travel, and complete long neglected projects. For a while it had been fun, but now…
With no family, no job, no friends, no plan, she felt so…so useless.
What good was a new day…a new life…when one had no purpose? What was left when one became obsolete? Diane took a step and followed the cards over the edge.