Working With Seniors Struggling With Dementia – Meant to Be

I bethink my aboriginal job alive with seniors. I was fourteen years old in a asleep boondocks on the West Coast of Florida in 1985. It was a nursing home and my job was to serve coffee and allocution to seniors. Appealing simple right, but in fact it was actual disturbing. Within my aboriginal hour, I was assaulted by a man in a wheelchair if my bang-up larboard me abandoned in a room. While my aboriginal acknowledgment was to run abroad and never appear aback I kept advancing back. If I anticipate