My dream job is to talk to elders, but I smoke marijuana. I believe it is a medicine. Many disagree. My life story is epic. I had a child at the age of 13. There were many paths I could have taken. But once my mother died when I was 32. I took her path. She worked a lot, so she was able to purchase land. She left something for her kids. I now have 2 independent, responsible childless adults. I am 51 with a brain disease called moya moya. I had 3 strokes in 2017. My right hand WAS paralyzed, and my speech WAS slow. I know elders just need someone to listen. I don't know medical stuff. I'm not trained in any way to save a life. This is my first listing. I don't know if I could help you. I receive disability I worked at the airport for 3 years. I pushed passengers who needed a wheelchair. I've spoken to elders. I heard many sad stories. Many children bring their mother or father to Austin to be close to them. That's has to be hard for both. Again, this is my first and last post.
Principals only. Recruiters, please don't contact this poster.