Confessions from the Old Folks' Home

I was pretty sure they'd hire me at the Comfort Old Folks' Home. I'd taken care of my own parents until they went on to better things. I know we're supposed to call it Assisted Living, but the people who live there call it as they see it. What I never expected was to be drawn into the residents' lives and stories. I'd better write it all down so I won't forget.