09/03/2026
There’s a word we use constantly in aging care that I’m starting to think we need to retire.
Little.
“Our little activity room.”
“Her little apartment.”
“Let’s get you a little snack.”
“They’re doing a little craft this afternoon.”
Why?
Why do we make everything smaller when the people we serve get older?
We don’t usually talk this way to other adults. We don’t tell a 52-year-old colleague to “come sit in your little chair.” We don’t describe another adult’s home as “their little apartment.” We don’t take a grown adult’s interests, work, hobbies, or contributions and reduce them to “little activities.”
But add age, frailty, or dementia and suddenly our language changes. And I don’t think that’s insignificant.
Infantilization in aging care isn’t always obvious. It isn’t only baby talk, bibs, coloring pages, or calling a grown woman “good girl.”
Sometimes it’s quieter than that.
Sometimes it hides inside language we’ve used for so long that we no longer hear it — Little. Cute. Sweet. Precious.
Perhaps the intention is affection. But intention doesn’t automatically protect dignity.
Language does more than describe people. It reveals how we see them—and sometimes, how much adulthood and authority we still afford them.
A 90-year-old woman is not a “little old lady.”
A man living with dementia doesn’t need a “little activity” to keep him busy.
These are adults with histories, professions, preferences, relationships, losses, accomplishments, opinions, and identities that existed long before we entered their lives.
So maybe there’s a simple question worth asking ourselves: “Would I use these same words with an adult my own age who did not have dementia?”
If not, why are they acceptable here?
Sometimes dignity is lost in very big ways. And sometimes it disappears one little word at a time.