I have been told by more than one client that I have a caring air about me; that they can tell that my total being is into caregiving. I met a couple of very sweet women the other day when I was visiting my past client (yes, I still take the time to visit everyone even if I don’t get paid; it is just that important to me!). Anyone with half a sense of caring could tell that the women just wanted someone to pay attention to them.
I was able to speak with both and intently listened. They simply needed a friend. I understood since I would never ever want to go into a place not my own (even for a short time). It just isn’t home – no matter how much the nice people working there try to make it so.
I am happy that I am able to spend my daily life giving others recourse to their daily life. When I display to my clients that I realize that With Age Comes Respect, everything else just seems to fall nicely into place.
I enjoy the fact that I can bring a small amount of happiness, love and peace into their daily lives. I know they know and best of all, I know just how very much that I care!