Liam Pennywell, forced into retirement from teaching at 61, Is robbed and loses his memory of the incident. He spends the rest of the book trying to find his way around his three daughters, ex-wife, and possibly new love interest, without finding a way into happy retirement.
And then you read about this fellow, and how people have lost their view of risk: https://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/2025/11/12/britain-needs-more-lunatics-like-my-father/
And I feel that I have never taken the risky path, but have always taken the secure path of having an employer, when so many of my fellows set up their own companies. My father jumped at the opportunity to join the RAF in 1943 and then emigrate to Canada in 1952, and I did take the big step of returning to England from Canada, but I have never been adventurous enough to strike out on my own.