Alzheimer's Center Descriptive

The Center Over the last few years, the workforce has been less than charitable to me. I, like thirty percent of Americans, worked solely for income purposes. Like a robot, I stiffly rolled out of bed each morning; However, I had little to no emotion geared toward the bland day ahead of me. My outlook changed drastically five months ago, when the position I currently hold tumbled into my lap. I now work as a Certified Nursing Assistant at an adult Alzheimer’s center. Days are just as long; however, getting out of bed is no longer unbearable. The center is a remarkable place, where the employees, and environment bring joy and comfort to everyone who visits the building. My little blue Ford Taurus carted onto the secluded curvilinear road that lead to the destination. The breeze blew swiftly directing the flowers to dance seductively to the rhythm. The gust of wind carried the aroma of freshly trimmed grass; although the window was slightly ajar the smell rapidly rushed through. The …show more content…
She sat behind a tall black eloquent desk. As I strolled in her face lite up, as though I was the first human being she ever laid her sky-blue eyes on. She greeted, and the warmth in her voice flowed through the room like a country breeze. The buildings architecture, opened its arms and invited us in. The smell of freshly brewed coffee lingered throughout the well-kept dining area. A beautiful array of portraits that lined the egg shell colored walls caught the attention of everyone who passed them. Skylights flaunted a trickle of sun down upon the elders who were engulfed in a game of bingo in the center of the room. Glass doors opened to the room used for entertainment. The room was as busy as five o’clock traffic; however, as I entered all the eyes in the room immediately looked in my direction. In chorus forum the sweetest sound, engulfed the room “Hello Ronnie”, as though they awaited my