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When I think of my grandmother I think of hard work. She came to America from Jamaica with very little and four children to take care of. From there she worked excruciatingly long hours enduring terrible treatment to provide for and create a better life for her kids. Today she owns her own business, a nursing home, that is very successful and has been going strong since before I was even born. Some of her patients have been there for as long as I’ve known her even. For years on end she wakes up everyday to care for her patients and herself, she never even complains. As time has went on she’s accumulated more patients with varying needs and the patients she’s had there for the past almost two decades are needing more and more of her help to take care of them. She continues to get up and feed them, bathe them, and even help them use the restroom everyday and that hard work she’s doing inspires me to work as hard as her everyday.

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