Why Change Feels Hard (and Why It’s Worth It)
“Most men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.”
Henry David Thoreau’s words hit like a whisper to the soul. If we’re being honest, many of us know exactly what he meant. The song — the joy, the meaning, the spark — it’s in there, but buried under decades of doing what we’re “supposed” to do.
We wake up, we check the boxes, we meet expectations. But somewhere along the way, the music fades. Not entirely — just enough to make the days feel predictable, even a little hollow. And then, one day, we ask ourselves: Is this it?
If you’ve felt that tug — that little voice that says there must be more — you’re not alone. And you’re not late. You’re just right on time to begin a new chapter.
This is the first of a three-part series I’m writing for anyone standing at the edge of change — whether it’s retirement, a significant birthday, an empty nest, or just a quiet yearning for something different. These essays are personal, reflective, and I hope they’ll speak to your heart in a meaningful way.
We Play It Safe (Even When We’re Stuck)
Let’s start with why change feels so difficult.
We’re creatures of habit, and comfort is seductive. Even when what we are doing is not joyful, it’s predictable. The job we’ve outgrown. The routine that no longer energizes us. The role we play in our families that feels more like a duty than a desire. We stay — not because we’re thriving, but because the unknown feels scarier than the familiar discomfort.
Take Susan, for example — a listener who recently wrote to me. She retired two years ago, full of dreams about travel, writing, and taking painting classes. But now she finds herself in a loop: mornings with coffee and the news, afternoons running errands, evenings with Netflix. “I thought I’d feel more alive,” she said. “But I just feel… busy and bored.”
Or Daniel, who spent 35 years in a demanding career. Now in his 60s, he’s realizing he doesn’t know who he is without his job title. “I always thought I’d welcome the freedom,” he told me, “but I miss being needed. I don’t know what to do with myself.”
Sound familiar?
We tell ourselves we’ll try the new thing soon — the dance class, the volunteer group, the side business. But when the moment comes to show up, that book on the nightstand looks awfully appealing. The pull of the familiar wins again.
The Real Risk Is Not Starting
There’s another quote I keep close, from William Mather Lewis:
“The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin living it.”
That one gets me every time.
Living life fully doesn’t mean skydiving or writing a novel (unless that’s your thing!). It means purpose. It means contribution. It means connection.
For me, living life means building relationships where I feel truly seen, and sharing wisdom and care with people who value it. It’s also why I started the Boomer Banter podcast — and why I’m writing this series.
But change is still hard. Even now.
I’m about to relaunch my coaching program, The Next Chapter Blueprint. It’s been redesigned, refined, and I truly believe in it. But I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous.
What if no one signs up?
What if it’s not as good as I think?
What if I can’t sustain it?
These are the questions that show up at 2 a.m. But here’s what I tell myself at 9 a.m., after coffee and clarity:
- I’ve received so many heartfelt responses about how helpful the original program was.
- I’ve blocked time on my calendar — coaching has space now.
- I’m not launching a product; I’m offering a way forward, a roadmap for others like me who are figuring out their next chapter.
That’s the truth I hold on to.
Change = Loss (and Also Opportunity)
Here’s the heart of it: most change begins with an ending. The loss of your identity, your role, your way of life. But buried in every ending is an opening — if you’re willing to look.
What ending am I looking at as I relaunch the Next Chapter Blueprint? I will no longer just be a podcast host (identity). I may forgo some lunch dates in order to help my clients (free time). And this is exciting to me, although I will miss some lunch dates. When I think about all the Boomers who are struggling to figure out how to live fulfilling lives, I wish I could take on more clients.
What ending and new beginning are you experiencing? Are you navigating retirement, becoming a grandparent, grieving a loss, or dreaming of something more — you’re not crazy to feel conflicted. You’re human.
And your mindset will shape your journey. You don’t have to silence the doubts — but you can choose which voice gets the final say.
The fear says, What if it doesn’t work?
The wisdom says, But what if it does?
In the next two essays, we’ll explore how to rekindle forgotten dreams and build purpose into your later years. But for now, let me leave you with a question:
What’s the song in you that’s waiting to be sung? I would love to hear from you.
Damn you’re goodright.so true. This is my personal exposure to life changes after retirement:
I remember as a child during the textile industry boom in the south, my parents, grandparents, and relatives all worked in the “mills”. Although low wages, it was pretty much the most plentiful jobs in those days. The focus by most people was to have a long term job to get them to retirement. Oh halleluiah, can’t wait until retirement! Many of them I saw either withered away in 5 years or less (SOME TRIED A FEW NEW THINGS BUT MOST CLOSED THEMSELVES OFF INSIDE THEIR HOME WITH A ROUNTTINE OF IDLE TIME UNTIL THEIR PASSING). My takeaway from all that, at a young age was that retirement was the beginning of the end of life NOT the beginning of glory days. A few tried and made some significant and positive changes into a good retirement. I think in those days maybe the perception by many of retirement really was just to do nothing and be able to do nothing when you wanted to do nothing.
On the other end of spectrum and timeline…..My father-n-law was a very savvy dynamic person who rose through the ranks of a 30-year stent in the Navy, until retired as a commander. He quickly moved into an executive role in CACI Int’l in Crystal City, VA. for about 10 years…..another retirement and entered into partnership of real estate investing and stayed busy with that about 10 years and was fruitful until a single bad real estate deal pretty much financially destroyed the business and him. After that he settled into his basement with around 5 years of daily “hello how are you” emails to friends and relatives. Occasionally built a bird house for a neighbor. From that routine into nursing facility until the end.
Don’t get me wrong a slowdown from a monotonous daily grind is the best for some people;
From my exposure to all the different looks I have had at retirement has changed my own retirement perspective to “I’m just not really interested in retirement”. I did actually retire once at 64 years old for about 30 days……what a life stopper for me! I suddenly realized I wanted to live a full life with many more years to play and fulfill expectations: At the age of 76 (God has blessed me with good health) and my own preceptive on retirement: is to do what I’m doing now: I’m a principal in several business ventures, not always a cushy position but certainly keeps me mentally alert and funds my life pleasures. No question that doing a lot of new things in retirement is expensive so a financial burden can slow things way down….. I have a small farm that takes care of any spare time I may imagine I have, and i have started to travel a bit. I love music and enjoy singing and going dancing with my wonderful girl friend who also helps me on the farm, I enjoy some travel and am enjoying life too much right now to retire especially from the good life.
So many insights from this response. Retirement as precursor to nothingness, retirement as the beginning of something new, or a blend of staying engaged while finding time to enjoy other parts of life.
Thanks for this reply. Loved it.