Ah, retirement, some look forward to it, preparing it down to the smallest detail, others only see it as a distant prospect, preferring the philosophy of
“carpe diem”
. Rebecca*, 48 years old, is part of this second category. For this Parisian communicator, this life after, still vague, became much more tangible one fine morning in December 2020, at the age of 45, when she received a letter (and an email) on insurance letterhead. retirement.
“I took a blow to the head from a club
,” says this forty-year-old, mother of a 12-year-old daughter, with complete frankness. First thing, she learns that she will only be able to leave at the age of 68 if she aims to have a full retirement.
“But what shocked me the most was the money: my full rate was displayed at
1865 euros…
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