Lonely and frail, Mr. Naidoo found more than care, he found family. With daily companionship, gentle physiotherapy, and laughter-filled afternoons, he now smiles brighter every morning.

After losing her husband, Aunty Priscilla isolated herself. Today, she leads prayer sessions and teaches embroidery to younger residents, proving that love heals best when shared.

Once wheelchair-bound after a fall, Mr. Dlamini can now walk with support thanks to ABH’s consistent physiotherapy and care. His joy returned with every step.

Aunty Vimla’s eyesight may have faded, but her spirit hasn’t. She helps serve meals daily and insists on sharing stories from her youth at every table.

After years of loneliness, Gopal now tends to the community garden, growing spinach and laughter alike. “I feel young again,” he says, holding a handful of soil and hope.