My job was with the seniors

My job used to be as a cook in nurseryhomes. It started as a cook in jail. I was given a sentence for 7 years 10 months because I was trafficking drugs from Netherlands to Norway. While i’m in prison i went to school and learned to be a cook in institutions. Took me three years of schooling. So they put me in the kitchen afterwards. That gave me the skills i have today and i am a very good cook. Working in a nurseryhome gives you very much knowledge about the old people and their knowledge on food. They know the old ways! So I often had some of them with me so they could learn me how to do it the rigth way. Priceless knowledge! I looked forward to every day! It gave me such inner satisfaction when I worked. I felt i meant something for someone and I was very much appreciated for it. But every thing comes to an end and I ended up on disability benefits. I wisit the kitchen now and then and I miss it very much. The worst part is that i took a cut in my income. I used to earn 678.000 nkr a year but now i only make 288 276 nkr a year. So I ended up on the poormans list and can hardly afford groceries, power and gas. Thats society for you! The worlds richest country i live in and worked and payed taxes for. Now they treat me like I am worthless. Yeah, democracy they call it! They talk about caring for old people during every election, but they never ever do what they said. The old people in Norway are on an assemblyline towards death. They even medicate them so they can die faster. This is so bad. Old people are just pushed aside and not given the proper care they have earned. So remember to take care and give the old people what they have earned before they die. No one should be cooped up in a home.

Published by blolipto4

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