Working?
I really do like the place I'm working at, which is a long term care facility for children who are ventilator dependent (most of them are brain damaged and thus can't breath on their own). It may seem depressing, but seeing the small milestones these kids reach really touches my heart. To see a kid respond with a smile when you talk to him, or stop crying when you give him his favorite teddy bear, or start fussing when you walk in front of the TV they are watching. These are things we expect infants to do, but the fact that a six year old who is severly mentally disabled can do them is remarkable. I'm blessed every day I see these kids. It may not be the most ideal "last summer ever", but at least I enjoy what I'm doing and hopefully will make a difference somehow.