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When my husband and I exchanged vows, 42 years ago, we missed one: promising to love each other through sickness, health and the wilds of RV trips in a tiny trailer with no Wi-Fi.
We always imagined that once our kids flew the nest, an RV would be in our future. We pictured a grand, drivable rig, but reality handed us a humble, discounted travel trailer from the showroom floor. We emptied our savings and dove in, clueless about what adventures, and surprises, awaited us.
We christened her “Lucy” and spent months fussing over every detail before our big adventure.
For the first time in years, my husband and I teamed up, bonding over water pressure regulators, leveling blocks and sewer hoses. Suddenly, we had a shared passion beyond our family. Lucy became our newborn, and we doted on her. Weekends were spent wandering camp stores, just as we had 40 years earlier at baby stores. We grinned like new parents as we filled our cart with rugs and lanterns, giddy that our dream was finally coming true.
Ethels Tell All
Writers behind The Ethel newsletter aimed at women 55+ share their personal stories related to the joys and challenges of aging.
Our first day on the road threw us every curveball imaginable: a flat tire, broken AC, multiple traffic jams, construction detours and stress-induced arguments that had me second-guessing our plans. But all that negativity vanished when we woke the next morning to a golden sunrise and a gentle wind whispering in the towering pines above us. Breathing in the fresh air, I felt a rare calm despite the chaos of the previous day. Even the nonstop anxious chatter that usually occupied my thoughts had completely disappeared. There wasn’t an antidepressant in my medicine cabinet that had the power to awaken my senses like watching a doe and her fawn emerge quietly from the woods. For the first time in years I felt genuine happiness, as if I’d crested a hill and could see a simpler life ahead.
I noticed changes in my husband, too: He was lighter, more relaxed and eager to explore the park instead of disappearing into work emails or online games. We agreed to shut down our electronic devices and reconnect with nature — and with each other. Like teenagers, we held hands as we wandered grassy trails, watched sunsets over the lake and laughed over a simple game of cards until our sides ached. In those moments, we knew every challenge had been worth it for this little slice of paradise, and we found ourselves dreaming of our next RV escape.
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