Sharing Personal Experiences
about Disability and Homecare

I spent many a long night at my mother's bedside while she was hospitalized. One of the other patients in the room was being cared for by a foreign worker who displayed unbounded love and compassion. Once I awoke to hear her singing a beautiful lullaby to the elderly patient she was carefully tending--cleansing her face, combing her hair and making her as comfortable as possible, smiling the whole time. Her voice was so calming and beautiful that I thought if angels sing this must be how they sound.