For as long as I can remember, my life has been scheduled down to the minute—school, college, raising kids solo, working nonstop. Then, last year, I retired. Suddenly, all that structure just vanished. Now, every day feels like an endless Sunday, and I’m not sure what to do with myself. People keep telling me to travel, pick up a hobby, or volunteer. But honestly? None of it sparks anything in me. I thought I’d feel free, but instead, I’m wrestling with this weird emptiness and a nagging question: what’s my purpose now? If you’ve felt this way or found something that helped, I’d love to hear your advice. How do you find meaning when the daily grind is gone? 🕰️ #RetirementLife #FindingPurpose #LifeTransitions #JobCareer