At some point for most of us, we all have something we want to do FOR OURSELVES in our golden years.
As the e-mail joke says, the only thing golden about the golden years is the pee. Not far off the mark.
I DO still enjoy what I do. I started this 14 years ago. Medicare kicks in in a few days - whoopee! My knees scream as I go up and down stairs, as I lifr baskets of laundy up the stairs to the storage toom, as I carry in boxes of veggies or groceries. My back has a way of telling me I am an idjit because I have used and abused my body since I was a kid on the farm hauling 2 (oh. Mom, I can do it!) not 1 at a time as Mom said, 10 gallon milk cans of water (I was a freshman in high school when we left the farm) to my worklife is data pocessing moving boxes of paper from stock room to printer to the report pick-up area. At home being the one to do the heavy lifting because DH could not do it. I am nowhere near "burned out" but I am worn out.
I do feel there is something else I am supposed to do but I have no clue what. I figure I will find out when I am able to sell to the next owner. The next owner will be able to put most of their money into new ideas and marketing - or doing things to improve the place that I never thought of. I already took care of the electricals, plumbing, windows, furnace, siding...
I am handing off a business with a good reputation that I have worked hard to build. I hope the next people will do even better - and I will be available to fill-in IF they want/need to get away but only if they ask!.