My financial frustration with living in a condominium retirement community
First of all, condominium rules don't allow me to have AirBnB guests so I can earn income that way. That was my main source of income when I owned a house in Pennsylvania. The income covered all my household expenses.
Second, most of the residents here have enough income but also have a lot of free time. There's only so much golf, parties, dining out, pickle ball, movie watching, or cruises that will fill up their time. So when I reply to someone who wants some work done that I can do, like assembling a piece of furniture, there are more responses from people who are willing to do that work for free that my offer is passed over.
And it seems Christians here in the south believe women should not be doing Men's Work, but only Women's Work.
I've been told I should get a minimum wage job, like cashiering in a grocery store or being a security guard at the gate. At 77, I have some physical limitations: partial blindness, hearing impairment, and a doctor's order to not sit or stand for 20 minutes at a time which can trigger blood clots. I've already had a DVT (deep vein thrombosis) and pulmonary emboli (2 blood clots in my lung.) So, it's not worth the risk.
And, I haven't been employed since 1972 so I have no employer references and nothing relevant to put on a resumé or application. My self-employment experience editing books, negotiating speaker contracts, appearing on national television, hosting talk radio, and publishing books just isn't relevant to bagging groceries.
The only work I've been offered is A. alterations and hemming pants which pays about $4 an hour, and B. cleaning toilets and scrubbing shower stalls. Forgive me if I appear self-important but I didn't study at 7 universities including Oxford to clean toilets and sit at people's feet. (I need help getting up.)
As soon as I can sort through 100 boxes of research material and government documents, and sell off 90% of my stuff, I will be able to return to writing and updating my books again.
Oh, and by selling stuff... my neighbors who seem to have plenty of money to remodel their kitchens to the tune of $100,000, want me to mark down my items to free, but of course, the item has to be in perfect condition. Ouch.
At some point I may have to call a charity to haul everything away. See what I have for sale: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1911474303599233
