
After selling my six-bedroom house for a one-bedroom apartment and trading my Mercedes for a used Honda, I discovered that the secret to happiness at 64 had nothing to do with the meditation apps or gratitude journals everyone recommends—it was something far more uncomfortable and infinitely more powerful.
Source: I spent forty years chasing promotions and bigger houses, retired at 62, and then spent two years unlearning everything I thought mattered — now at 65, I’m happier than I’ve ever been, but not for the reasons anyone would guess
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