I really loved those people when my late DH was in a nursing home for 3 years. He grew to love them also, and even on his last day he was brought back from the ER and taken to a new room. He demanded loudly that he return to his old room and "His" special helper, Cynthia. They let Cynthia go to his new room just to please him. Dear Cynthia, I wish you a lot of happiness.