I "retired" when I was 42, with a plan to finally study for a degree (Open University), write some novels, etc. I had saved enough money to get me through 3 years without support. Like many of the people quoted in the article the early deaths of my father and brother, who never made it to their retirements, were also a significant factor.<p>3 years turned into 7 years when I struggled to land a full-time job. Stacking shelves on a zero-hours contract wasn't part of the dream ... but rent doesn't pay itself. It turns out you have to be hyper-adaptable and resilient when life doesn't go according to the plans you make for it. But I think that's true of everything, yes?