By far and away the most difficult in the most challenging phase of my life that I had to call Time upon, was my teaching and educational career. That stretched from 1968 until January 2012.
I was 22 when I went to teachers’ college, and just short of 66 when I retired.
The emotions within me and my love of the job together with appreciation of people with whom I connected made this a hard choice – to retire is so final!
However, sense and sensibility had to prevail. I had to realise and accept that my physical energies were no longer as boundless as they used to be and that my mental acuity and work no longer appreciated my working for 18 hours a day at certain times, on tasks associated with my school.
It was wise for me to retire while I was at the top of my profession. I would have hated to begin declining on the job.
Twelve years on I look back on my career with fond memories and appreciation. Although I did not want to go, I’m glad I did.
EDUCATION, A LIFE FORCE 
I’m very sorry Henry that you had to abandon your second life, in addition to your family life, because I know that you gave it your all. This ending, in my opinion, is not beautiful, because it was abrupt. You can’t uproot a tree and leave it like that, with its roots blowing in the wind… You have to readjust! Come on Henry: you’re a smart person.