My mom had me when she was a teenager. One of her close friends worked in a nursing home at night as an aide after they graduated from high school. When my mom needed a babysitter. Her best friend would take me to work with her. I have always been a night owl.
One night I was sitting in what must have been a day room with an elderly gentleman. (I was 4 years old, i remember this so vividly). Some one had cut out silhouettes onto construction paper of the residents side face profile. He and I sat there for what must have been hours. He had me trying to figure out which image was him. I had so much fun. I could tell he really enjoyed my company we stayed up all night he was just a talking and quizzing me on all sorts of things. From that day forward I always wanted to be a nurse.

Here I am today loving my chosen career and I still really enjoy talking with elderly people and making their day a little brighter when they are not feeling the best.
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