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My Job

My job in this nursing home is to eat my meals and take my meds every day. I have to eat so that I can gain weight. I don’t have anything else to do. I sit in bed or sit in one of the chairs in the rotunda where the nurses’ station is. Lately I’veContinue reading “My Job”

My Sad Morning

This morning I felt sad and unhappy. I looked at my life here in the nursing home with a lowering feeling. I faced a day of eating meals that were challenging to me. I was subject to the whims of the cook who made these meals, and I had no input on how he madeContinue reading “My Sad Morning”