Most people treat happiness like a destination they’ll reach after enough effort, sacrifice, and planning — and then spend retirement wondering why arriving at the place they’d dreamed about feels like standing in an empty room
A woman named Margaret sat across from me at a coaching session a few years ago, still wearing her corporate lanyard like a phantom limb. She’d retired eleven weeks earlier from a senior role in logistics — corner office, company car, a team of forty. She told me she’d spent the first week sleeping in. …








