Stephen Hawkins
Experienced Gentleman.
Earlier today, I played at our dementia friendly group. One lady brought along her 94 year old Aunt, who found difficulty in communicating and was obviously confused and a little bewildered.
I adjusted my repertoire accordingly, playing a number of popular tunes from the 40's & 50's. After completing a set of three or four tunes, I put down my instrument and looked at the old lady. She beamed back at me, with tears rolling down her cheeks. I prefer to think that they were tears of joy, rather than any reflection on my ability.
Anyway, it made my day, especially when this lovely old lady thanked me and bade me good afternoon as she was leaving. It makes it all worthwhile, doesn't it?
I adjusted my repertoire accordingly, playing a number of popular tunes from the 40's & 50's. After completing a set of three or four tunes, I put down my instrument and looked at the old lady. She beamed back at me, with tears rolling down her cheeks. I prefer to think that they were tears of joy, rather than any reflection on my ability.
Anyway, it made my day, especially when this lovely old lady thanked me and bade me good afternoon as she was leaving. It makes it all worthwhile, doesn't it?