The person who helped me to pass out the stuffed animals and flowers today said, Do you have an extra one? He is blind and deaf.
He is? He is a handsome man. Does he sit there all of the time? Oh my God, that poor man.
We gave him a horse.
He likes to string beads. He does not have any sight nor hearing. It is so sad.
And then the lady took a few more from the trash bag filled with stuffed animals and went in and out of the rooms, making bed-bound visits…to the people who are not able to attend the programs.
My two grandmothers were in nursing homes and I treat all of the residents as if they were my grandmoms. I do not go home at 5 pm like I am supposed to. How would I leave the residents who still need me?
I gave her a full bag of stuffed animals for her room visits tomorrow.