Im married with two kids aged 7 and 11 and in December 2010 aged 49, I took a redundancy package and walked away from a secure, reasonably well paid job that was slowly killing me. I have had no regrets at all and the old cliche of “a weight of your shoulders” is, in my case, absolutely true. I have yet to wake up in a panic thinking what the hell have I done.
Now I cant afford to fully retire and after a few months “chilling” ( and failing to write a book, paint, ride in Spain and complete numerous household chores) I am working part-time with the National Trust and loving it. Working outdoors, no pressures, no politics and no worrying for hours when I get home.
I have an interview tomorrow for a semi-skilled fabricator job in an aircraft factory which is a total career change and if Im successful I hope to retain the NT work and for the first time in a long time, be happy in work.
I just had a gut feeling I should go and for once I followed my instincts and so far so good.
Good luck.