Snack and Yak
The first true opportunity I had to interact with the residents at the nursing home was when I attended the Snack and Yak function. I started by walking around one of the residential areas with a staff person and asking people if they wanted to attend. I found that the vast majority of the residents at Lyngblomsten seemed very tired and most declined the invitation to attend. One woman I encountered was very interesting. One of her eyes was very swollen, apparently she had fallen and hit her head on the tv when trying to change the channel. Her speech was very slow and deliberate as she explained the guilt she felt as a result of the accident. She stressed more than once that she felt she had been blamed for the accident. I told her that I was sure nobody blamed her for it and that she should not feel bad. Nonetheless she said that she would remain in her room during the activity. She did say that she hoped to see me again, and would likely attend activities in the future. I found that all of the residents I came into contact that first day were very glad to talk with volunteers. I found myself smiling almost constantly and feeling great about the smiles I was seeing on the faces of the people I was working with. When the function began I found myself sitting between two elderly women. They were both ver nice and our conversation was comfortable and natural. After we had been talking for awhile another woman came and sat down at the opposite end of the table. She had a bandage on her head and seemed confused. She asked me some questions that did not make much sense, and I tried my best to respond to her. The other two women I had been sitting with started making comments about the confused woman's condition. They seemed to have little tolerance for her. I found it very interesting that there seemed to be something of an elitism in this situation, where those with sharper minds seemed to place themselves above those experiencing memory loss.