I am glad I am not the only one struggling with questions like this!
Genetically, I take after my Father's Mother's side. No one lived past 75. Most died before 72. My Father lived to 75. His last couple years were not well-lived, but while he lived, vacations and seeing the world were something he loved, and unfortunately for my husband, I inherited the love of travel.
My Brother died in his sleep at 42.
My sister died at 52.
My Mother just passed from Alzheimer's. Her last 8 years were not well-lived.
My Father-in-Law died a month after retiring, while planning his retirement vacations. He never went on any vacations because he was working to put money away for retirement.
So, where to draw the line? My husband will probably outlive me. He takes after his mother's long-lived side. While our children already know we have no shame in moving in with them when we are old (I just hope they don't live where there is snow!), we also don't want to be a burden. I know it hurt my mother, while she was still aware, that she was declining and I was the one that cared for her when she could no longer care on her own. No parent wishes to be a burden. So we will need some money for when we are old and failing. But how much?
Last week, I told my husband I probably have 20 good years left, and yet my vacation destination list is more than 20 places long! Plus, we moved to Florida one year ago, and there are so many places to see just here in the state that are separate from my list of 20 world destinations! What to do?
In my mind, I have a set number to keep in our retirement accounts, and the rest I am willing to spend. My husband doesn't see things as I do. So, we compromised. We will keep working for a couple more years, and when he hits 55, we will start our vacation list. Or rather, start my vacation list!
In the meantime, we will still go places, but I have to keep my desire to travel with abandon in check. However, I will be taking my Mother's ashes back to our home country next summer, and I am going first class on the plane. I did the same when I took my Brother's and Father's ashes back. Since I hate flying, and it is a hard enough task on the heart as it is to say the final goodbye, I justified first class. Others may not see it that way, but for me, after all the years of frugal living and saving, I spent the money and I don't regret it. Also, I accumulated many credit card points for future travels, so that was great! This is how my mind works.
I wish I knew what the right choice was. I want to live for today, while I can still get around and have my mind, but I know that tomorrow is also a concern. I don't want to know exactly how many tomorrows I have in front of me, but it sure would be easier to plan if I had an idea!