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rivulet027) wrote2009-06-20 08:48 pm
rivulet027) wrote2009-06-20 08:48 pm
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It's the residents that keep me going back.
Yesterday I tried to feed a resident, but she was dozing. So I called her name a few times. She woke up. She immediantly accused me of stealing her boyfriend. I apologized for doing so, said she could have him back and pointed out that her food was getting cold. Then not only had a stolen her boyfriend, but I had kicked her brother out onto the streets. By the end of the meal I was being teased by the other staff that I was a hussy.
Today she had wandered out of the dining room so I went to get her. She said she had to go to the bathroom so I took her. Suddenly I was an angel. I helped her eat and she kept telling me how wonderful I was.
An hour and a half later she came up to me. She was very upset. She accused me of lying to her. I reminded her that she'd like me a little bit before. No, I am evil. Apparently I promised her I'd take her home with me and now I wasn't going to. She also nicknamed me fuzzy.
This was the highlight of my day as the rest of my day was an exercise in scrambling and frustration.
Today she had wandered out of the dining room so I went to get her. She said she had to go to the bathroom so I took her. Suddenly I was an angel. I helped her eat and she kept telling me how wonderful I was.
An hour and a half later she came up to me. She was very upset. She accused me of lying to her. I reminded her that she'd like me a little bit before. No, I am evil. Apparently I promised her I'd take her home with me and now I wasn't going to. She also nicknamed me fuzzy.
This was the highlight of my day as the rest of my day was an exercise in scrambling and frustration.