About 8 months ago I quit <pizza place> to work at <alzheimers care home>. We care for our residents physically, mentally, and spiritally. Which means I change poopy diapers, deal with "fingerpainters" etc. as well as pray with them if they ask, which is intersting because I'm not religous. It's full care for people with dementia.
Anyways, I was on graveyard last night and we had a resident pass away. I balled my eyes out when I got home this morning. Her husband was there and he was crying and kissing her goodbye.
But it was a quiet death. She was in a lot of pain, and on a lot of drugs. She just went to sleep and didn't wake up.
Whoever tells you not to get attached to people when you work in this kind of job, is full of shit. How can you not? Your with them every day, doing kinds of care for them that most of their families wont even do.
But, as another caregiver said, it is one of the nicest things you can do for a person, to care for them in the last days of their life.
Anyways, I was on graveyard last night and we had a resident pass away. I balled my eyes out when I got home this morning. Her husband was there and he was crying and kissing her goodbye.
But it was a quiet death. She was in a lot of pain, and on a lot of drugs. She just went to sleep and didn't wake up.
Whoever tells you not to get attached to people when you work in this kind of job, is full of shit. How can you not? Your with them every day, doing kinds of care for them that most of their families wont even do.
But, as another caregiver said, it is one of the nicest things you can do for a person, to care for them in the last days of their life.



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