I know I am going on and on about my
attendant care people but they are such a reservoir of things to
comment on his experiences just so bizarre I can't help not writing
about them. Just be glad I've restrained myself from taking action
images of these people – – that probably would be stepping of
some kind.
John, my main morning guy whom I've
written about before, is on vacation this week yes, these folks
actually have vacations too. John flew out Saturday morning to spend
a week in Pennsylvania to be with his daughter and grandchildren for
the week, So I'm having substitutes for my morning attending. This
morning I had Mark he is the same guy that usually does me in the
evening. Mark is okay, I guess, just sort of annoys me. There's
nothing significant that he does biggest just about the little
things. I cannot say I was overjoyed when he told me you'd be doing
two of the morning shifts. So that means today he will be doing the
morning shift in the evenings which is almost too much Mark. I almost
thought about calling the agency to request another person but
thought it through and felt what the heck it will not kill me to
deal with Mark twice in one day. How bad can it be? After all morning
duty is pretty light. All the person really has to do is get me out
of bed in my power chair And get me dressed. The process was a little
more drawn out when I slinged up in the morning, slinging up is my
reference to having to use the lift to move but from my bed to the
chair. The last couple weeks I've been working on doing as much of
the transfer without the lift and on my own.The process is been a bit
more challenging than I had anticipated but it seems to be coming
along the best part is it takes a lot less time and tomfoolery.
Still not at the point where I could do this totally by myself but
hopefully the time is coming. So, once I'm in my chair I'm pretty
well done… I know I gave it earlier comment about getting dressed
in my chair but actually I usually am dressed before I transferred my
chair so when I do the transfer I'm done. Oh, I still shave put on
my shirt but actually I can do that on my own. So at the point this
morning when I was in my chair and situated okay it was only half an
hour and I'm charge for the whole hour. So as I shaved I had Mark
fold a pile of clothes. Which Mark did then came back and sat on the
side of the tub and watch me finished shaving. I remembered I want to
work on but today but there were things in front of my tools that
have difficult time getting those moved so why not still have 30
minutes on the clock so we went out and moved some materials around
And I found that Mark had an innate skill of order – – greatly
surprising me. If you deft movements he found the place for the
snowblower and got a space of my workbench to make getting around in
the garage much simpler. I was amazed.
I learned some things about Mark he is
much more acceptable in the morning when things are fresh and new
then eight hours later or even 10 hours later when the day's work on
and worn you out. I was used to seeing Mark at the end of his day and
at the end of mine. We are both tired and I guess irritable. How much
harder must be for Mark to try to present a good face forward since
I'm the client and he is the server? But it was very enlightening to
see Mark at the beginning of his day. He finally left after being
here 45 minutes I really could not think of anything else for him to
do. I think I'll feel a lot different towards Mark this evening but
shows up disheveled, tired to work last hour of his day.
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