You’re Never Too Old To Enjoy A Little Magic
I was working at Disneyland Paris, in one of the stores outside of the parks. An old lady, visibly a little confused, was wandering around. With a colleague, I asked if she needed help. She wanted to buy toys for her grandkids, and it was pretty clear she had a somewhat mild yet concerning case of Alzheimer’s.
The store was fairly quiet, so my colleague and I took almost half an hour to decipher how many grandkids she had and what they liked. She was extremely pleasant and nice all the way through, just confused and slow. She bought a few hundred euros in toys and thanked us profusely.
It was awesome by itself, but a day or so afterward, my colleague and I both got called into the manager’s office to get congratulated. The lady was the mother of one of the highest corporate employees, and she couldn’t stop talking about the nice girls who helped her. That felt extra awesome!