Jul 17, 2009 00:55
Today one of my clients had fingerprint bruises all around one of his ankles, and deeper ones on the opposite elbow, like someone had grabbed him far too hard. He's a stroke victim with very limited mobility, and his wife is a grinding battle axe of a woman with a past history of backhanding him in front of a carer because he dared to spit out some medication.
The second I stepped out of that house, I was on the phone to the head office. They're calling in emergency social services.
Today was not a good day. But I'm glad I work for a company that takes immediate action after one suspicious report.
And now I'm going to bed. Be more awesome tomorrow, world.
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