My First Day At My First Job
What did I learn that day?
It was September 1998
It was a cold but refreshing morning.
I remember feeling overly excited and eager to get started.
It was my first day as a Housing Support Worker in a Women’s Hostel.
I climbed a lot of stairs and gave out food and opend and closed a lot of doors.
I learned so much about the people I was supporting.
I listened to their life stories which lead them to be homeless.
It’s so true, what they say; never judge a book by its cover.
I learned an important lesson that day.
Be grateful there are always others worse off than you.
What did you learn on the first day of your first job