Today while folding towels and wiping bums at the assisted living center where I work, I had a moment of self pity wash over me as I realized that I am about 25 years behind where I should have been. Most people start off as a CNA as a stepping stone to the bigger, better, more glorious profession of nursing. I do it just for fun. I thought about all the young girls I work with who are going to college, will probably get married within the next 5 years and then start their families. In mid-lament, I realized that the reason I am a CNA NOW is because I had my family first, and enjoyed being a young mommy to four beautiful girls, starting with this one:
Happy Birthday, baby girl! Thank you for making me a first time mother 23 years ago. I am right where I need to be: a young mom with grown and almost grown children who has the priviledge of working as a CNA because I think it's fun.