a light story - i worked in a memory care unit as an activity aide and my favorite patient was a 90 year old women - the sweetest lady but completely out of it. one night at dinner she sat down without a fight - unusual for her- and began telling me about her dad, said he was coming to visit her and all these stories about her childhood for like an hour- she never stayed on a topic like that. when i was leaving she stopped me and told me i was a good girl and she’d miss me but she really missed her dad and he was picking her up that night - she did pass that night. I hope when i pass it just feels like my parents picking me up.