Poetry (words)

Easter Sunday.

long day at work today and I’m never quite sure how much to talk about work. I’m not allowed to discuss certain things and that’s understandable. The residents are all vulnerable so their privacy is paramount.
We celebrate every occasion at work. I’m not really one for traditions, but seeing the residents laugh and dance is a wonderful thing.
Today we wore rabbit ears and handed out Easter eggs. My manager really does pull out all the stops on these days to remember. He dressed like Peter Rabbit. 
So although it’s been a long and tiring day…it’s also been such a pleasure. I hope that when I’m old and in need of care that I’m also given the opportunity to celebrate life. Care isn’t just the obvious. 

 

  Here’s one from Saint Patrick’s day 

  

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