9 things you should still be doing at 70 if you want people to say one day, “I hope I’m like that when I’m older”

The woman in the red raincoat is at it again. It’s 6:15 a.m., the sky still the soft gray of an undecided day, and there she is—boots muddy, cheeks flushed, laughing with the dog that definitely walks her more than she walks it. She’s seventy-two, though no one believes that when they watch her stoop to examine a mushroom, or stop mid-path to photograph a spiderweb spun between two blackberry canes. Teenagers on bikes pass and nod, “Morning, Joan!” as if she’s the unofficial mayor of the trail. Someday, they’ll tell their own kids, “There was this lady who never seemed to get old. I hope I’m like that when I’m older.”

1. Keep Saying “Yes” to Things That Scare You (Just a Little)

At seventy, you’ve earned the right to say no to a lot of things—unnecessary drama, bad shoes, lukewarm coffee. But the secret of people who seem quietly ageless is that they still say yes to small, shimmering risks.

Not the reckless ones, necessarily. Not cliff dives or marathons or anything that takes more ego than joy. It’s the gentler, braver yes: the pottery class where your hands will be clumsy; the beginner’s dance lesson where you’ll almost certainly step on someone’s toes; the trip to a new town where you don’t know the language but you know how to smile.

The world tends to shrink if you let it. We tell ourselves the story that risk belongs to the young, and steadiness belongs to the old. But watch the people who make everyone say, “I hope I’m like that when I’m older.” Their lives still have edges. They still push against them.

At seventy, courage doesn’t look like leaping off a cliff. It looks like walking into a room where you don’t know anyone, straightening your shoulders, and introducing yourself. It looks like trying tai chi in the park and wobbling in public. It looks like signing up for a community choir when your voice has grown softer, but your need to sing has not.

An easy test: if it makes you a little nervous—and a little excited—it belongs in your life. That flutter in your chest? That’s not fear claiming you. That’s aliveness saying, “Still here.”

2. Move Your Body Like You Plan to Need It for a Long Time

The most admired seventy-year-olds don’t just “stay active.” They move as if their body is not an inconvenience, but a beloved old house that’s worth maintaining. You can see it in the way they settle into a chair, slow and deliberate, muscles still listening to the mind; in the way they bend to tie a grandchild’s shoes or squat to pull weeds from the garden’s edge.

Forget the glossy gym commercials. You don’t need a six-pack. You need ankles that trust you on uneven ground, thighs that will help you stand up from the floor without a crane, and shoulders that can still reach the top shelf with a jar of homemade jam in hand.

It can be as simple and earthy as this: walking every day, even if it’s just to the end of the block and back. Stretching in the kitchen while the kettle boils. Practicing balance as you brush your teeth, standing on one foot, feeling the tiny muscles in your calves and feet wake up and mutter, “Oh, we’re still doing this, are we?” Yes. You are.

There’s a particular kind of quiet awe reserved for the seventy-year-old who can still dance at a wedding—not with the bouncy abandon of a teenager, but with grounded, graceful joy. People look at them and don’t just see age. They see a kind of long, steady respect for the body, carried out day after day in small, faithful acts of movement.

Simple Habit How Often Why It Matters at 70+
20–30 minute walk (indoors or outdoors) Most days of the week Keeps joints lubricated, supports heart health, and maintains independence.
Light strength exercises (chairs, walls, bands) 2–3 times weekly Preserves muscle, protects bones, and helps prevent falls.
Balance practice (standing on one leg) Daily, 1–2 minutes each side Improves stability and confidence on stairs, curbs, and trails.
Gentle stretching or yoga 3–5 times weekly Helps you reach, twist, and move without stiffness stealing your joy.

3. Stay Dangerously Curious About the World

There is something magnetic about an older person who is still learning—with the enthusiasm of a kid allowed to stay up past bedtime. At seventy, curiosity may be the most attractive thing you can wear. It shows in the questions you ask, in the way you tilt your head and really listen, in the stack of books near your favorite chair, half read, dog-eared, waiting.

The people we quietly hope to become someday are the ones who never stop being students. They are taking online classes, poking at new languages, figuring out how to edit photos on a phone that keeps updating itself like a hyperactive squirrel. They’re not embarrassed to say, “Show me how to do that,” to someone fifty years younger—or younger still.

Notice how their curiosity widens the room. A conversation with them doesn’t circle the drain of “kids these days” and “how everything used to be.” Instead, it flows into, “Tell me about your music,” “What are you excited about?” and “What’s it like to start a business in your twenties?” They treat the present, not just the past, as a place they belong.

One of the quiet skills of happy seventy-year-olds is letting go of the idea that they should already know everything. It’s a relief to realize you don’t have to be the expert; you just have to be interested. Let your questions outnumber your complaints. Let your mind stay just a little bit hungry.

4. Tend to Relationships Like a Garden You Plan to Revisit

Imagine someone walking into a crowded room. They are seventy—not the loudest voice, not the most flamboyant clothes—but one by one, faces light up: “You’re here!” That kind of welcome is not an accident. It’s the harvest of years spent tending to people.

The older person everyone admires is almost never the one who goes on about how many friends they once had. It’s the one who keeps reaching out now. They send the “thinking of you” text. They remember birthdays with a call, not just a thumbs-up reaction. They sit at kitchen tables, not just in comment sections.

Good relationships at seventy are not grand gestures. They are small, steady acts: asking the grocery clerk how their day is going and really listening; inviting a neighbor over for tea without cleaning the entire house first; admitting, “I was wrong” or “I miss you” before pride calcifies into distance.

If you want people to say, “I hope I’m like that when I’m older,” let them see you bridging gaps. Call the friend you drifted from. Apologize first. Introduce yourself to the young couple who just moved in down the street. Learn your barista’s name. Let your life be stitched together by countless, ordinary kindnesses.

And remember: being older doesn’t automatically make you a mentor. What does is your willingness to share your stories without preaching, to listen more than you instruct, and to admit that you don’t have everything figured out either. That humility, combined with warmth, is its own kind of timeless beauty.

5. Make Peace With Your Stories—and Keep Writing New Ones

By seventy, your life is thick with memory, like a forest floor layered with seasons of fallen leaves. Some are golden. Some are brittle. Some still sting when you brush past them. The people we admire most in older age are the ones who have learned to walk through that forest with a kind of gentle acceptance.

They don’t pretend everything was easy. They don’t hide the failed marriage, the estranged sibling, the bad decision that still makes them wince. But they’ve stopped letting those chapters define the entire book. When they tell their stories, there is more compassion than bitterness, more learning than martyrdom.

Making peace with your stories doesn’t mean forgetting or pretending. It might mean finally talking about what happened—with a therapist, a trusted friend, or a journal that never interrupts. It might mean forgiving someone who will never apologize, not because they deserve it, but because you deserve the lightness that follows.

And then, there is the second part: keeping the pen moving. Too many people treat seventy like the epilogue, a polite winding down. But the most compelling elders are still adding new pages. They are falling in love again—with a person, a craft, a place, a cause. They are taking new photos, telling new jokes, planting new trees whose full shade they may never sit under—but someone will.

Your past is part of you. It’s the rings inside the tree, marking each year. But the leaves—those are still growing. Let the people around you see that. Let them see you both rooted and reaching.

6. Keep Caring About Something Bigger Than Yourself

There is a special radiance in a seventy-year-old who still cares deeply—ferociously, even—about something outside their own comfort. It might be the community garden where they coax tomatoes from stingy soil. It might be the local library, the river that needs cleaning, the shelter that needs blankets, the school that needs volunteers to listen to reluctant readers trip over words.

The world can be exhausting. News cycles spin like harsh, fluorescent lights. It’s easy, especially with some years behind you, to retreat into a private fortress of routines and reruns. But the elders we point to with admiration are rarely the ones who’ve walled themselves off. They remain porous. They let the world touch them—and they respond.

Purpose at seventy doesn’t have to be grand. In fact, the grandness often comes from how ordinary it looks. Showing up every Thursday to sort donations. Baking bread for the neighbor who just had surgery. Hand-writing notes to graduating seniors in your community, telling them you are proud, that you are watching, that you are cheering them on.

To the younger people watching, this signals something life-changing: vitality isn’t about age; it’s about engagement. When you care, you glow differently. You walk with a kind of forward lean, pulled by something meaningful. And in that leaning, others see the shape of a life they might want to grow into.

7. Protect Your Sense of Humor—and Your Sense of Wonder

The older person everyone hopes to emulate is almost always the one who can still laugh—the kind of laugh that crinkles the corners of their eyes and makes the room feel looser, more forgiving. Not the brittle humor that mocks everything, but the gentle kind that includes themselves in the joke.

They can laugh about forgetting where they put their glasses (again), about learning the wrong slang from their grandkids, about the time they accidentally texted the wrong person. Their humor doesn’t deny the aches or the losses that come with age. Instead, it makes room for them, like chairs around a crowded table, and says, “You can stay, but you’re not running the party.”

Alongside this humor lives something even rarer: wonder. To be seventy and still gasp at a sunset. To be seventy and still stop, transfixed, in front of a street musician. To be seventy and still feel a sparkle of delight at the first strawberries of the season, at the smooth weight of a new book in your hands, at the sudden drama of a thunderstorm rolling in.

When you combine humor with wonder, you create a kind of soft gravity. People—of all ages—are drawn to you. They feel lighter around you, but also more anchored. They see that growing older doesn’t have to mean growing dull. It can mean growing more grateful, more astonished, more willing to enjoy the small, perfect fragments of every day.

In the end, that may be the ninth, unwritten thing you should keep doing at seventy: refusing to disappear. Keep showing up—in your body, in your relationships, in your curiosity, in your causes, in your laughter. Let the world see you, fully. Somewhere nearby, a younger person is watching, quietly thinking, “I hope I’m like that when I’m older.” And because of you, they’ll believe it’s possible.

Frequently Asked Questions

Is it really possible to start new habits at 70?

Yes. The brain and body remain adaptable throughout life. Progress may be slower and require more patience, but small, consistent changes—like daily walks or learning something new—can still create meaningful improvements in health and happiness at seventy and beyond.

What if I have health limitations that make movement hard?

Work within your limits, not against them. Chair exercises, gentle stretching, water aerobics, and short, frequent walks can all be adapted to different abilities. Talk with a healthcare professional or physical therapist about safe options for you, and celebrate even small gains in mobility or strength.

How can I make new friends at my age?

Start where people naturally gather: community centers, hobby groups, classes, faith communities, walking groups, libraries, or volunteer organizations. Show up regularly, be genuinely curious about others, and be willing to make the first move—start conversations, suggest coffee, or offer help.

What if I feel it’s “too late” to change my life story?

It’s never too late to change the tone of your story, even if you can’t change every plot point. You can still choose how you respond now, what you focus on, who you forgive, and what you grow from here. Many powerful life chapters begin in the seventh decade and beyond.

How do I hold on to a sense of purpose after retirement?

Think in terms of contribution, not career. Ask yourself: “Who needs what I have to give?” That might be time, skills, attention, or encouragement. Explore volunteering, mentoring, creating art, supporting neighbors, or diving deeper into a cause you care about. Purpose is less about what you’re paid for and more about what feels meaningful when you lay your head down at night.

Scroll to Top