I’m 75, skip the gym, and outperform my workout-obsessed daughter—Here’s my secret

October 23, 2025

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My daughter rolls her eyes every time I say it. She has a $200 yoga mat, a smartwatch that buzzes if she sits too long, and shelves stocked with protein powder. Me ? I’m 75, and my version of exercise is walking Lottie, my dog, in the park and gardening until sunset.

And yet, here’s the strange truth: when we both had routine checkups earlier this year, my resting heart rate, blood pressure, and overall mobility were all better than hers. I didn’t say “I told you so”—though I wanted to.

What this really shows is that health and vitality aren’t built in gyms. They’re built in the way we live. After seventy-five years, I’ve learned that staying fit isn’t about counting steps or hitting classes—it’s about living a lifestyle that naturally keeps the body strong.

Moving without calling it exercise

When I was a child, nobody “worked out.” We worked. We walked everywhere, mowed lawns, climbed ladders, carried groceries, and fixed what was broken. Physical activity wasn’t scheduled—it was life.

Even now, my days are filled with movement. I walk Lottie twice a day, garden, and carry groceries up three flights of stairs simply because I can. That’s the secret : I don’t exercise—I live actively.

Modern fitness culture separates movement from life. We sit for eight hours, then try to “make up” for it in a 45-minute class. But the body isn’t designed for short bursts of punishment; it thrives on consistent, natural movement.

A long walk after dinner, a morning stretch before the kettle boils, choosing stairs over escalators—these small actions maintain flexibility and joint lubrication. You don’t need a gym membership to stay fit. You need to make movement a way of life, not a chore.

Resting as a ritual, not a reward

My daughter treats rest like a sin. She finishes a workout and immediately checks messages, rushes to make a smoothie, and scrolls online before bed. She’s constantly on.

But rest isn’t laziness—it’s biological. In my thirties, I worked in a factory. Older workers took “thinking breaks,” sitting against a wall, eyes closed, breathing. Back then, I thought it was lazy. Now, I know it was wisdom.

I nap when tired. I sleep deeply, keeping screens out of the bedroom. I sit on a bench after lunch to listen to the birds. And the funny part ? I have more energy than people half my age who sleep with their phones under their pillow.

Research supports this. The National Sleep Foundation links quality sleep to immune strength, longevity, and emotional regulation. My advice : treat rest as something you protect, not earn.

 Eating with awareness and intention

I’m not a nutritionist, but I’ve lived long enough to see how our relationship with food has shifted.

In the past, we ate what was local and in season. Now, it’s often whatever’s convenient—canned, delivered, or prepackaged. My meals are simple : oatmeal with fruit in the morning, soup or a sandwich for lunch, and a dinner of fish, vegetables, and rice or potatoes. I bake bread weekly, not out of nostalgia, but because I like knowing what’s inside it.

I don’t obsess over calories or macros. I don’t track. I eat real food, slowly, and with appreciation. Our digestive systems love rhythm—meals at roughly the same times, avoiding late-night feasts, letting the body process what it receives. And I savor every bite. No guilt. Happiness, it turns out, digests better than protein shakes.

Connection, stress, and the power of conversation

Talking keeps you alive longer than kale ever will. Harvard’s 85-year study on adult development found that strong social ties are the most significant predictor of long-term health. Not diet, not exercise—relationships.

I make it a point to talk to people every day : neighbors, baristas, even the man sweeping outside the grocery store. When walking Lottie, I chat with strangers about their dogs. I know the names of a dozen Labradors and countless owners. These conversations aren’t trivial—they’re nourishment for the soul.

Stress management follows an old-school pattern too. Modern methods push meditation apps, guided breathing, and therapy podcasts. Me ? I go outside. When I’m troubled, I dig in the garden, rake leaves, or walk among the trees. There’s something primal and comforting about moving your body while calming your mind. The Japanese even have a term for it : shinrin-yoku, or forest bathing, which lowers blood pressure, cortisol, and improves focus.

Life has taught me that longevity isn’t about hitting the gym three times a week. It’s about moving naturally, resting intentionally, eating consciously, nurturing relationships, and managing stress in ways that feel human. My daughter may have all the gear, but I have the lifestyle—and my body proves it.

So, what’s the lesson here ? Health isn’t a trend. It’s an accumulation of daily habits that respect your body, mind, and spirit. Walk, stretch, rest, savor, and connect—and watch how your vitality grows without ever stepping into a crowded gym.

What small habit could you start today that truly supports your health, not just your schedule ? Share your thoughts, stories, or tips in the comments—we’d love to hear how you live actively, rest wisely, and nurture your body every day.

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Melissa Mandell

Melissa is a cultural journalist at PhilaPlace, dedicated to uncovering the human stories behind Philadelphia’s neighborhoods. With a background in anthropology and community journalism, she highlights local voices, heritage, and creative movements that shape the city’s identity. Melissa’s writing combines authenticity, warmth, and a deep respect for the people and places that define urban life.

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  1. Very good story. I am always looking for stories of women over 70 yrs as I am 76 strong but I have multiple myeloma and being sociable is hard for me because of infection. So happy to read this, Thank you

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