How to Be Old and Content, Even Happy
It's all about acceptance
If I had to name the most vital component to a happy, vigorous, old age, I would say without hesitation, it’s acceptance. Accept old age. Start with a firm acceptance of your situation: I’m old. Then tell yourself the truth about the good and the bad, and live your life to the fullest.
Accept old age the way a child accepts her mother. I have found that if I accept old age, life is better for me. But it took a while for me to come to that realization.
I discovered old age at 68.
Until then, I had never thought much about it. I was old but didn’t know it. I was in denial. I was feeling some effects of old age, sore knees, reduced energy, and the like, but just moving on with my life as if I were still 55.
I was Mr. in between.
In Tibetan Buddhism, there is a term called Bardo, which refers to a gap in existence — a bridge between the states of death and rebirth. Bardo is the central subject of the The Tibetan Book Of The Dead. And also the subject of one of my favorite films: Jacob’s Ladder.
Other than death, the Bardo is often used to represent any in-between state, such as my situation at 68. I was well past middle age, but had not yet experienced my rebirth into my Autumn and Winter years.
I was old but still acting young, not wanting to be old, grey, weak, feeble, retired, out to pasture, or any of the other ageist ideas about old age that had been implanted in my mind since I was a child. Researchers have called these old-age memes “everyday ageism.”
I didn’t want to be old, because in my mind, it was all downside — if I was old, my life was over. Of course, that was nonsense, but that was the underlying reason why I resisted being an “older gentleman” or a “senior.” I didn’t want to be old. I was suffering from a sort of internal ageism.
But 13 years later, I have been reborn. I haven’t solved my problems — they have increased—but at least now I’m living in reality at 81, having accepted who I am — an “older gentleman,” as a polite young person might say, and I would accept it.
I have learned to accept old age with optimism, yet grounded in the reality that unpleasant things will happen to weaken me and slow me down. Living in the reality of old age takes courage. But the gain is worth the pain.
Accept your mother
Accept old age the way you would a snowstorm or a flood. You wouldn’t shake your fist in anger at a snowstorm. You’d just put on your coat and shovel your sidewalk.
Old age is, to borrow a legal term, an act of God. It’s gonna happen, and you don’t have anything to say about it. Ten years of working out at the gym or rubbing anti-aging cream into your arms won’t stop it.
I can’t fight Mother Nature — she’s faster than a speeding bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, able to leap tall buildings in a single bound! But I can accept Mother Nature the way a child accepts his mom.
Mother Nature represents the power of the natural world — feminine power. And in Chinese philosophy, the Tao represents the ultimate principle underlying the universe, a feminine power. The Tao Te Ching often talks about the Tao as feminine.
The Tao is called the Great Mother:
empty yet inexhaustible,
it gives birth to infinite worlds.It is always present within you.
You can use it any way you want.
—Tao Te Ching, Chapter six
The key to thriving in old age is to tap into our feminine powers of love and acceptance, and apply them to ourselves — and others.
Accept old age like a decades-long root canal
I am dealing with more dental procedures than I can afford. I need two implants and two bridges, which I will need to space outover the next two or three years, for financial reasons. Yesterday, while I was in the dentist’s chair, I had the thought that old age is like getting a root canal.
This is what I mean by that strange statement.
You’re horizontal in a chair with a device in your mouth that holds your mouth open wide in an uncomfortable way that makes it hard to swallow. A bright light is blinding you, you can’t get up, and you’re completely at the mercy of the skill and kindness of the dentist and her technician.
You are powerless for an hour or more, and the only way to get through it without too much pain or fear is to relax and trust. If you tense up and fight the situation, you will be miserable. But if you can somehow relax and put your trust completely in the dentist’s hands for just a little while, you’ll get through it and will feel better when it’s over.
Old age is similar, but unlike a root canal, it lasts for decades. It is a time when you lose more and more control over your life each year. Illness happens, loved ones and friends die, and there are surprises you can’t anticipate, many of them unpleasant. The Buddha was realistic when he said, in the first noble truth, that life is filled with suffering.
It is —just look around you.
Old age will be better if you accept it like a root canal — relax and don’t resist the process. It’s happening whether you’re tense or relaxed. So you might as well relax. Root canals can be painful, but they can also lead to healing, less pain, and more confident smiles.
Accept the moment and move your body
Accepting the moment leads to fearlessness. But how can I be fearless? It sounds unrealistic.
The only way I know to be fearless is to live in the moment, as the Zen masters of old advised. Just chop your wood and carry your water. Don’t think about doing something — just do it.
When you’re hungry, eat. When you’re tired, rest. Since fear and worry are almost always about the future, spend your time as much as possible in the here and now. When you are fearful, stop and focus on your breath for a few minutes. Or walk around the block.
When I am worried, it’s hard to use these seemingly simple solutions. The call of the future seems irresistible, and I just want to take a nap or have a glass of wine and numb out for a while. Those are only temporary solutions. The real solution is to take action. Work on your problems, meditate on them, walk, and contemplate what to do. And most importantly, take action.
Moving your body will wake you up to the present moment. Exercise is, for me, a major component of longevity.
Accept the gift and be grateful
I was born in 1944 and am 81 today. About 60 percent of people born in my birth year are still alive today. Forty percent have passed on. So for me, every sunrise is a gift.
Can you imagine a better present? I am grateful for every new day, at least when I remember to be. But most of the time, I take it for granted that I’ve made it to 81. Each morning before I get out of bed, I should thank God, the universe, the Tao, or Mother Nature for allowing me another year on Planet Earth.
But I don’t think about it, and that’s a shame. All of us, whatever our age, should be thankful we are alive in human form. Out of the 100 to 400 billion stars and the same number of planets in our Milky Way galaxy alone, we were lucky enough to be born on one that supports life. We hit the lottery, and we don’t even know it.
The only appropriate thing for people like us to say is “Thank You.”
Gary
March 2026



I too was born in 1944. I love being older. I'm happier. I always think every day, "Well, I'm still here!" I walk around the beautiful local park, pet all the dogs and feed the squirrels. A simple life, books, films and nature....brilliant. I hate doing the washing up though! 🥰
Hey, Gary. I think this is the first post of yours I've read. I'm also 81, almost 82 now. Born in 44. This has been the best generation to have lived in as far as I'm concerned. I've lived in Mexico for 30 years and learned a couple of important things from their culture. 1) live in the moment and 2) it is what it is. I don't feel old. I feel content. After a near death experience 2 years ago, I am thankful that now (they call me the miracle girl) I have more time and wonder what the universe saved me for. What is it that I'm supposed to do in my miraculous remaining years. Giving back through Substack is, I know, one of those things. Hopefully, Gary, we'll both make it another decade. Imagine what an effect our combined wisdom can have. I just wish we could share it with younger generations, but I guess they have to learn it their own way. Blue💙