Whew, what a few days! Our "poor as church mice retirement plan" consisted of moving to the 55+ rent controlled apartments here in town, we went to visit on Friday and found they had a change in management and now the place is dirty and smelled of urine, it was awful. Guess the old managers would meet with family members when it was time to consider a move to assisted living, the new company ignores this and just lets people sit there, unable to care for themselves properly, for as long as they can get the rent payment. So a great big NOPE to that.
It has caused us to step back and take a long look at our future, and we've decided to put home ownership back on the table. When the condo in FL sells we could pay cash for a nice smaller house, continue working (or in my case, go back to work) until we have it fixed up the way we want and a savings account we're comfortable with, then retire for real.
It feels good, considering a home again. I didn't want to take care of one... but faced with the uncertainty of renting and being at the whim of a management company, it just makes this feel right. Things feel peaceful.