How I took my week back
A couple of years ago, as I approached sixty. I realised I wanted to retire early.
I’d spent years working at corporate level. I enjoyed parts of it and learned a huge amount, but I was tired. Not just physically tired, mentally tired too. Somewhere along the way I’d become disconnected from how I naturally think and work.
My diary dictated my life.
Meetings.
Clients.
Travel.
Calls.
Deadlines.
Even working from home didn’t really give me control over my own time. My calendar belonged to everyone else.
Eventually I realised it wasn’t just affecting work. It had started creeping into my personal life and the way I made decisions too.
Something had to change.
Not overnight, and not dramatically.
It started with one simple question.
What do I want my life to look like?
I knew one thing with absolute certainty.
I didn’t want another corporate job.
I wanted an income, of course, but I wanted it to come from something I genuinely enjoyed building. Something that reflected who I was, not just another job title.
At that point The Wise Edit was little more than a collection of notes and a vague picture in my head
I started learning everything I didn’t know. Website building. Technical systems. Marketing. The parts that felt completely outside my comfort zone.
In March 2025 I changed corporate companies. The role paid more and, to be fair, the stress was lower.
On paper it looked like the right move.
The reality was after a few months I already knew it wasn’t where I wanted to stay.
So, while I continued doing the job, I quietly carried on building the next chapter.
After a year in the role, I handed in my notice.
Today I’m one month into life outside the corporate world.
People assume I’ll have loads of spare time.
I don’t.
The difference is that my time is now filled with things I want to do.
Building my business.
Spending more time with my grandchildren.
Learning.
Writing.
Growing.
Becoming self-employed.
They’re still commitments.
They’re simply commitments I chose.
One thing has surprised me more than anything else.
I’ve realised that the way my brain naturally works was never a particularly good fit for corporate life.
An unexpected benefit has been understanding how I work. For years I thought I needed to work like everyone else. I don’t. I know now that before I can focus, I need to reset my environment. A clear kitchen, the washing away, the dog walked. It isn’t procrastination. It’s preparation. Once those little things are done, my brain is free to do its best work.
I’ve always had a finely tuned radar for unnecessary meetings, pointless processes and work that exists simply because it’s always been done that way.
For years I thought that was something I needed to fix.
Now I see it differently.
It’s one of my strengths.
I’ve stopped trying to force myself into ways of working that drain me.
Instead, I’ve learnt how I work best.
I know I need a clear environment before I can focus.
I know ideas need time to develop quietly in the background before I write.
I know forcing creativity never works.
Most importantly, I’ve stopped feeling guilty for working with my brain instead of against it.
Life isn’t suddenly perfect.
I’m still building.
I’m still learning.
Some days are messy.
Some days are incredibly productive.
For the first time in a long time, my life feels aligned with who I actually am.
I’ve stopped trying to work like everyone else and started working like me.
Editing my life wasn’t about doing less.
It was about making sure the things filling my week were there because I chose them.
I have a direction, not a script.
And that’s more than enough.
