Interesting topic since I am 21 1/8 days away (working days) from retirement. I am so tired of being stressed, so tired of high pressure, I just want to sit home and vegetate for awhile. We have 2 1/2 acres, maybe play in the dirt. No major plans for me. Friends at work tease each other about their next career would be a greeter at Walmart, although I've heard that those are being phased out.
At university, I ended up getting my requirements over with, got accepted into the school of social welfare, and then left to join who was to become my DH when he left the area. He's four years older than I am, so he had graduated, was ready to move on and become a career person...
Growing up, I was fascinated with rocks, but who has a career in geology? Then I thought about being an archeologist, again, I sincerely doubt those are in high demand. Any classes in physical science I totally loved, so don't ask me why I ended up choosing social work.
And as it all turned out, after leaving school, I moved into an apartment that was literally a 2 minute walk away from a local hospital. I applied, I was hired on the spot, started work that Monday, August 20, 1973. Yep, 45 years at the same employer, celebrating that as well as me turning 65 this month and then retiring on August 31. August is turning out to be pretty awesome. Anyway, I digress. I started out in billing, they had just installed a computer system, only inpatients were up on it and it was a disaster. A few months later I became the supervisor of the area, a few months after that, I acquired the outpatient group. A few years after that, I was the Patient Account Manager, managing 30+ mostly women and hated the 15+ years I was in that position, every single day. I want to be the nice guy, I don't want to discipline people. Anyway, I broke a few teeth from the stress, talked to my VP and said I'd love to be an analyst, since I was really into learning about what made the operations work. A couple of months later, they offered me the analyst job they created for me, and here I am, almost 30 years later, finally retiring from being an analyst.
I'm thrilled to death with the idea of being retired, can't wait to stay home and dig in the dirt. Actually, it comes full circle, doesn't it? My dreams of being an archeologist, that is. LOL.