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Wednesday, 9 July 2025

Living the Last Days and Years Alone

Living the Last Days and Years Alone
By Fong Muntoh

No one teaches us how to grow old.
And even fewer speak about growing old alone.

Not everyone has children. Not every child comes back. Some spouses go too early. Some friends fade quietly with time. And one day, you wake up and realize the silence in your home has become your closest companion.

In aged care, I’ve seen it.
The brave ones who still smile.
The ones who say “I’m okay” when asked, even though they miss conversations, shared meals, or someone who remembers their birthday.
And I often wonder: what keeps them going?

Maybe it’s habit. Maybe it’s strength.
Or maybe, deep down, they’re still waiting for something—even if they don’t know what it is anymore.

Living alone in the later years is not just about being physically by yourself. It’s about carrying memories with no one left to share them with. It’s about celebrating your own birthday with a slice of cake you buy yourself. It’s making medical decisions alone. It’s falling sick and hoping someone, somewhere, will notice.

But this isn’t a piece about pity.
This is about quiet courage.

There is dignity in choosing peace over pity. In continuing to water your plants, take your walks, wear your favourite blouse even if no one will see you. There is grace in finding joy in radio music, afternoon light, or the neighbour’s cat that visits once a week.

If you are reading this and living these years alone, I want you to know—your life still matters. You are still part of the fabric that holds this world together. You have stories, wisdom, and presence that carry weight.

And if you’re caring for someone in this stage of life, pause and sit with them—not just physically, but emotionally. Let them tell you the same story twice. Let them ask you about your day. Let them feel useful again.

Because loneliness in old age isn’t always about being forgotten. Sometimes, it’s about being left unseen.

So today, if you know someone living their final years alone—reach out.
And if you are that someone, know this: you are not invisible. You are deeply, deeply seen.


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