The nurses, support staff and caregivers are all family to me and to the residents.
One gal took a position which would not entail the labor of Wayne’s unit. After 2 weeks I was delighted to see her. She missed “her family” and came back to work on Wayne’s ward.
One bleak period a few weeks ago, I called the nurses’ station.
“Feeling ill today. How is Wayne. I don’t thin I can make it.”
“Sorry your ill, Jean.”
A chorus of take cares, get well and hi Jeans sang in the background. The RN said the girls are all wishing you well.
Take about loving staff.