Diary of nursing home

Time flies and the day is coming to an end. what do you think? It's time to write a summary and keep a diary. So do you really know how to keep a diary? The following is the diary of the nursing home I compiled for you for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Diary 1 for the nursing home under the scorching sun. My team members and I came to the front of the nursing home with fruits and snacks. Along the way, we were worried whether the old people would think we were noisy or not welcome us, but as soon as we entered the yard, we knew that we were worrying too much. The old people greeted us kindly and took us to see the dean. Mr. Dean received us warmly. In the reception room, he introduced me to the history and scale of the nursing home, as well as the daily life and entertainment activities of the old people. We asked the dean to arrange some work for us, and we hope to do something for the elderly. But the dean said, "You are all treasures in your parents' hands, and your parents are reluctant to let you do things at home. How can we arrange for you to work here? " Mr. Dean is right. We are a group of children who don't know the sufferings of the world. I am also glad that I met such a kind person when I first entered the society. Facing those old people, they used their old hands to wash clothes and choose vegetables, which made me feel ashamed. I was spoiled by my parents. At this time, several old people came into the reception room and chatted with us about their family. We'll bring fruit and

Give them snacks and visit the elderly from door to door.

In the first room I walked into, there lived two blind grandfathers. They are brothers. Although they can't see, they can listen to the radio and chat with the old people in the yard every day. Life is quite comfortable. We heard that a 95-year-old grandmother was playing mahjong in the activity room in the yard. Grandma greeted me happily, with silver hair and squinting eyes. She is so kind. The old people kept thanking us, saying that we were a group of filial children and that we could visit them. They were very happy. Another old man kept crying, saying that the Lord brought us to her (she believed in Jesus), but I always felt that what we did was really insignificant. In the nursing home, I also saw a 9 1 year-old man lying in bed with his legs unable to move. When she saw us, she sat up and took my hand. At that moment, I had an illusion. When I went back to my grandmother's house five years ago, I felt an impulse to cry in the face of this old man, both for my dead grandmother and for my grandmother.

The same loving hand, to my elderly relatives.

Old people in nursing homes let me know that there is another kind of love called fraternity, another kind of tolerance and another kind of attitude called contentment.

Diary of nursing home 2 20xx65438+February 23rd, which is the coldest day since winter. My parents and I were lucky enough to participate in the public welfare activities organized by Xizi and visit Luzhou nursing home.

Early that morning, 30 of us took six cars and set off against the cold wind. I have been thinking along the way: what is a nursing home like? What kind of old people live in? How are they all doing? Unconsciously, I walked by car for more than an hour.

When I came to the nursing home, I was greeted by two willow trees in front of the door and a two-story building behind me. The motorcade entered the gate, and there were two rows of old people sitting in the "activity center" opposite us. After careful study, some of them have inconvenient legs and feet, some are white-haired and some are blind. But they all have one thing in common-a happy smile on their faces. After getting off the bus, the volunteers immediately got busy, some distributed materials to the old people, some chatted with them, and another sister squatted down to cut their toenails. Dad picked up a piece of cut fruit and handed it to an old man. At first, the old man was shocked. After receiving the fruit, two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, and suddenly my heart warmed up. Although the road was so cold, I don't think it was for nothing to see this scene. Then the volunteers showed their talents to the old people. Many volunteers won the applause of the old people. A blind old man also sang folk songs, and the whole nursing home was full of joy. I couldn't help singing a song "Chinese Young Pioneers Team Song", which indicates that there will be successors in public welfare undertakings. In the applause of everyone, I followed 1, 2 and 3 to visit 4 poor families non-stop.

Through this activity, I found that there are still many people who need our care. I hope more enthusiastic people will give them more care and happiness.

Diary of a nursing home 3 Before I went to this nursing home, my mind was full of fantasies. In my eyes, the life of the elderly should be calm, harmonious, peaceful and full. Their life is not as beautiful as I imagined, but full of many disappointments. It's a little frustrating when reality conflicts with dreams.

In the process of chatting with them, I learned that their life here is not good. The attitude of the staff here is sometimes unfriendly. An old woman also told us that the money she put under her pillow was stolen, and life was not as carefree as we thought. When the old woman told us this, I clearly saw that her wrinkled face was full of helplessness, and her eyes were wet when the old man spoke. Her voice trembled. Speaking of his children, the old man choked up and his face was full of disappointment. The last sentence of the old man was: "If it really doesn't work, you can handle it yourself."

Looking at the back of this old man over 500, my heart hurts. My last shame is that I didn't give her the only money I had. If everyone had given her a negligible dollar at that time, it might have given the old man temporary spiritual comfort. I don't understand why today's society is full of helplessness and makes people feel sad.

Although this day is very happy, it is also full of sadness, not only for the old people's old age, but also for all kinds of things in this society ... Maybe this society is a little dark, maybe this society has all kinds of unfairness ... Maybe ... But looking back on this day, I am tired and full, and finally have an extraordinary little journey in my ordinary life.

Diary of a nursing home 4: I can finally go to a nursing home. I am so happy. But think about the old people's old age, it should be a happy life, calm and full. So I feel a little guilty, afraid to disturb the rest of the old people.

It was sunny that day, and the naughty sunshine touched our feet. We walked into the gate of the nursing home with relaxed and happy steps. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw many grandparents, all busy with their own affairs, very happy. Some grandparents seem to have seen us and left us with big smiles.

I tried to help my grandparents in order to close the distance between us. After busy, grandparents found a sunny place, and we chatted with the old man. In the process of talking, I know. Because their children are not busy at ordinary times and have no free time to take care of them, they sent the old man here. Their life here is very dull every day, but they are very practical. Every time I mention my family, many old people will burst into tears. Some people who are particularly homesick have begun to sneak away to wipe their tears. I can't help feeling sad and wronged.

In fact, the elderly don't want to face the reality that they can't go home. When the old man is old, what he wants is not delicacies, gold and silver jewelry, nor material enjoyment. What they want is simple, a warm family with children around. The house doesn't need to be the best, just warm. Children don't need the most successful, just around. But in 2 1 century. In an era of rapid development, how many people can satisfy the wishes of the elderly?

Few people can give up their careers to take care of them! Because for some people, they are afraid to miss the best opportunity to make money and waste their precious time, but I want to ask them, "aren't you afraid to miss the opportunity to get along with the elderly?"

We were afraid that the old people would be sad, so we quickly diverted their attention and released all the programs we had prepared before, which made the old people very happy and showed a long-lost smile.

Finally, we are about to leave, and we feel a lot, but we still choose to walk out of the door with cheerful steps.

I hope that I can bring a warmth to the elderly in the future, so that my heart can be bathed and warmed. I think we should protect the blue sky together, pay attention to them and don't let them get hurt. They are innocent, too. They are a group of old children.

Diary of a nursing home It may be cloudy on Tuesday, February 4th.

Today, several children in our community and the aunts in the neighborhood Committee are going to participate in the condolence activities in the nursing home. Because it was our first time, we were all curious.

When I walked in, I realized that many grandparents were lonely old people, or their children were too busy to take care of them. Or physical inconvenience. They sat on the balcony in small groups, basking in the sun and chatting; People with inconvenient hands and feet can only lie in bed, lonely and miserable.

We all have delicious food in our hands. Considering that some old people have bad teeth, we all choose soft and chewy things: bananas, biscuits, cakes, sweets and so on. It was distributed to every old man, and he also said a New Year greeting, and the aunt of the neighborhood Committee also performed a program. The whole nursing home suddenly became lively, and grandparents smiled happily, with happy smiles on their faces. The dean told us that the nursing home on weekdays is actually very deserted, and I hope we can organize more such public welfare activities.

On the way home, I was thinking: We should care more about the elderly, because we will grow old one day. In fact, the requirements of the elderly are not high. They just want their children to spend more time with them, so that they can live happily in their old age after a lifetime of hard work!

Diary of a sanatorium 6 Friday, March 7, cloudy

The sun was setting in the west, and we went to the branch of Anxi Road near our school, Yixian Nursing Home. Everything went smoothly, and the warmth and friendliness of those elders made me remember it vividly.

As soon as we got on the elevator, some grandfathers and grandmothers stood in front of the elevator in an orderly way to welcome our stupid classmate. Seeing this scene, even if we are sad, we will forget all this. We just want to start the program quickly! At this time, Miss Gao took the lead and we greeted our grandparents.

Grandparents saw us greeting them, and quickly replied with one voice in Shanghai dialect: "Hello, children!" " "

It's time for us to perform for our elders! First, Bao Xiao played pipa. In the process of appreciation, some grandparents beat the rhythm of music. Some close their eyes and taste silently; Some even send out encouraging voices-come on, son. Next, it's our junior. She can also play the pipa, but she is comparable to Bao Xiao, because when this junior classmate finished playing, I also saw many grandparents' faces filled with smiles.

After the small company got off the stage, it was the chorus of Class 5 (6) ... and then Kobayashi came up. He played bamboo flute music My Motherland, which is an old song. Look! Well, some grandparents remembered the lyrics and sang along: a big river with wide waves, and the wind blows rice flowers on both sides, and my family lives on the shore. ...

"Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun." Although I spend little time with my grandparents, they will leave a deep impression on me. ...

Diary of a nursing home 7 According to the arrangement, I am sitting in Xinshu Village today. Xinshu Village, located in nanqiao town Nursing Home, was founded in 20xx and has 48 elderly people. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, I had a heart-to-heart talk with the old people in the nursing home, including their lives, meals and accommodation. Of course, they all thanked the party and the government with one voice. They say it is comfortable to live in a nursing home and eat meat or fish at least twice a day. They feel better and more comfortable than at home.

I secretly decided to stay and experience their life, especially the taste of the food in the canteen, whether it is clean, enough to eat, whether to use waste oil? At about 5: 20, I told Wu Diwen in the nursing home that I would have dinner in the yard today and told him my thoughts on experiencing their lives.

It's time for dinner. We came to the restaurant. The dining room has been filled with five tables. I carefully read the next three dishes, eggplant, stir-fried meat and Chinese cabbage. I started eating with my own bowl. It's really delicious. Fried meat and eggplant are really more delicious than those in our canteen. That Chinese cabbage tastes crisp and sweet. Wu Diwen said that these cabbages were planted in the yard by the elderly in their leisure time, which was green and environmentally friendly. Like other old people, I ate two bowls at a time. After dinner, the old people walked away contentedly, some gathered together to chat, some went back to their rooms alone, and some were washing their work.

On the way that President Wu sent me back, we chatted. The higher authorities allocate funds according to the standard of 420 yuan for each elderly person every month, and the college has to take care of the elderly's eating, drinking, Lazarus, illness and death, which is quite stressful. But he told me that the vegetables in the courtyard can be self-sufficient and even sold, and there are more than a dozen pigs, and meat can basically be supplied at the bottom. Therefore, the college not only has no deficit, but also has a surplus of tens of thousands of yuan. He said that it is a good thing for others to take out their money to do good deeds. It is also a good thing for me to manage the nursing home well and let the elderly who have lost their dependence eat and sleep warmly. I suddenly have a respect for Wu Diwen, who is a little short, a little dark and a little thin.

Diary of Nursing Home 8 This morning, my grandparents and I went to the nursing home to visit them.

First, we distribute gifts for them. Considering that grandparents have bad teeth, the food is mainly soft things. They were having lunch when we went, so I observed their diet. I see that most people eat rice and only a few people eat porridge. After careful inquiry, I realized that some old people have a bad stomach and can only drink porridge. It seems that these managers are also very careful in taking care of the elderly.

I noticed their schedule: breakfast at seven o'clock sharp; 10: 30 for lunch; Dinner is at four thirty. I found everything reasonable, except that lunch was arranged a little early and could be moved to eleven o'clock sharp.

Finally, when I left, I paid tribute to some old people. I learned that there are three chefs who cook for them, and the food changes every day, and one person helps them distribute food. The management is also very kind to them. In short, living there is not bad.

On the way, my mother jokingly said to me, "The living conditions here are not bad. I don't have to worry about three meals a day. You can send me in later, don't bother. " "That how line?" I said, "although I don't have to worry about three meals a day here, I don't have to bother, but there is still a lack of affection between children and parents!" " It's not that I will make you unable to eat three meals a day in the future. Why should I send you in? "Grandpa listened and said," Then you can't take care of my mother and leave me alone! """I won't leave you alone." I said naughtily.

Do a filial piety for the elderly and add a harmony to society!

Diary of nursing home 9 nursing home, a very common name, but there are many old people living in it. They don't worry about food and clothing, the only thing they lack is love, which makes them spend a happy and practical old age.

Today, the teacher took us to the nursing home for the whole grade to honor the elderly, and the students brought bread, milk, cake and fruit. . Old people can eat anything. We laughed and laughed all the way, enjoying the flowers and plants on the roadside while walking. Thinking, "I wish I could do this every day."

Soon, we arrived at our destination, and the red wall was engraved with nine yellow characters of "Yang Shezhen Senior Service Center". When I got inside, I saw four red characters engraved on a stone, "Longevity is better than Nanshan", which means that people live longer. He symbolizes the longevity and well-being of all the elderly in nursing homes. There is a stone crane in the big stone. They are vividly carved by sculptors and portrayed by artists as if flying in the sky.

When we arrived at the nursing home, we went to the conference room with Dean Gao. When I went to the conference room, I saw many photos on the wall. These photos show the old people dancing, practicing calligraphy and exercising. I muttered to myself, the old people in the nursing home are very happy.

We arrived at the conference room. There are old people in the front row and our seats are in the back row. We found seats and sat down. The performance has begun. The first scene is poetry reading. When the students were listening carefully, I found an old man staring at the performer in front, smiling brightly. The second scene is the dance. I specially observed the old man in front of me, and I saw our performance from his eyes, which left a deep impression on me.

Diary of a nursing home 10 Today is the weekend. My classmates and I participated in a meaningful activity-offering love to the nursing home. On the way to the nursing home, I hoped to send love to my grandparents there, but I was worried that the gifts we brought were too shabby. After a while, the bus stopped and we arrived.

Grandparents have stood at the door to meet us, and they are all very happy to see us. After exchanging pleasantries, we began to perform for them. Grandparents watched our performance attentively, even smiled in the wrinkles and applauded us from time to time. Although we haven't been with them for a long time, we can add warmth to their lives.

After the performance, we gave presents to our grandparents. I have been worried that they think the socks we sent are too ordinary and don't like this trivial gift, but the facts show that I think too much. Seeing their white inner smiles when they received gifts, I felt ashamed and couldn't help asking myself: Why do I think so much? Did I forget what the teacher said? Love, big or small, is real.

The activity is over. When we got on the bus, our grandparents came to the door to see us off, and their eyes were full of disappointment. The car started, and through the rearview mirror, I saw the door of the nursing home, which was not wide, and the countryside around me, with mixed feelings. Now, some teenagers don't realize that they should take care of the elderly and don't understand their inner needs. I want to appeal loudly: find a time to go home and see my grandparents! Let's act together and create a warm ocean with love, so that they will no longer feel lonely.

Diary of a nursing home 1 1 Today is 65438+February 15. Golden sunshine shines on the earth and warms Yang Yang. A group of young journalists followed Mr. Huang Datou to the Golden Sunshine Nursing Home by bus.

We got off the bus and flew into a nursing home. Our arrival broke the peace at home. I saw some grandparents sitting in the yard basking in the sun. We interviewed each of our grandparents in groups. First of all, we say hello to our grandparents and introduce ourselves. We asked them with concern if their life here was good. Are you satisfied with the care of the staff here? . Just then, a white-haired grandmother attracted me. I immediately ran to help grandma sit down, only to see her hands shaking badly and her old face covered with wrinkles. Grandma quickly said to me, "thank you, little friend!" " "At this time, the staff brought grandma a bowl of rice porridge. The staff told us that grandma had cataracts and was blind. I can't help but feel extremely distressed for this grandmother. I picked up the spoon in the bowl and fed my grandmother porridge. Watching her eat it bite by bite, my heart is as sweet as eating a lollipop.

Finally, each of us performed a program for our grandparents. Singing, reading and dancing. The students used all their unique skills. Shi Naixin and I also volunteered to present a song "Beating Moon Cakes for Grandpa" to my grandparents, and I also presented a gift to my grandparents-my carefully prepared calligraphy works. Looking at the smiling faces of grandparents, our hearts are as warm as the sun today.

But I still don't understand why my grandparents' family sent them here. Although grandparents eat and drink here and are taken care of, their hearts must still be very lonely. How they want to be with their children and grandchildren! Fortunately, our arrival today has brought a little warmth and happiness to grandparents.

When I came back from the nursing home, I called my grandmother to greet her recent health and mood. I told her how I felt when I went to a nursing home, and she praised me for growing up and being sensible.

Diary of Nursing Home 12 Early in the morning, the old people have already started to choose dishes. They will choose all the dishes of the day in the morning. We also moved stools, sat next to the old people, helped them choose together, and listened to their stories about their youth. They were born in the era of poverty and war, they experienced the era of fire and smoke, they experienced the years of hunger and cold, and their sufferings left indelible scars on them more or less. They say everything is fine now, yes, everything is fine. They created a well-fed and peaceful society for us with their hands. However, their hair turned white, their teeth fell out and their bodies were gaunt. It is our bounden duty to understand, care for and help the elderly and send them warmth.

At noon, I helped my aunt in the canteen pack jiaozi, but I was a little rusty on packing jiaozi. Several old people in their sixties came over and guided us bit by bit, just like a happy scene of two generations. An old man said, "It's good to have you children around." Yes, the elderly need our care and company. We talked and laughed together, and the meal was ready before we knew it. We helped fill the rice and served it to the old people. There are some blind and deaf old people in the nursing home. We put chopsticks and spoons in their hands, and they greeted us gratefully. But there are still old people lying in the house with limited mobility. We couldn't eat with them, so we sent the meal to the elderly room with our aunt in the canteen. The old people ate happily and said they hadn't been so busy for a long time.

Good reason. Although our jiaozi was not very good-looking, the old people had a good time.

After dinner, some of them sat in the shade, some watched TV, some played mahjong, and everyone had a happy and satisfied smile on their faces.

The yard is happy. They love life so much, care for and help each other.

To see the sun, although it is brilliant, it is very important to love late in this world. Each of us should respect, respect and care for the elderly, and offer love and true feelings.

Diary of Nursing Home 13 Today, the school organized two (7) teachers, classmates and parents from other classes to go to the nursing home. We will meet at the gate of Luz Primary School at eight o'clock sharp. Everyone has prepared a lot of delicious food for the old people in the nursing home, including jujube milk, cake, milk and other nutrients. Before leaving, Mr. Wang told us the location and matters needing attention of going to the nursing home. Then, we got in the car brought by our parents and set off.

In a short time, we arrived at the nursing home in Chengguan Town, Puyang County. We took gifts from the car and lined up at the gate of the nursing home. Line up and we entered the gate of the nursing home. First of all, the teacher asked our classmates in Class 2 (7) to collectively play cucurbit silk for those old people. We played Red, Golden proud as a peacock and Xiaoyu respectively. Students in Class 2 (6) sang "Glory of Labor" and "Outing". Students from other classes also performed wonderful programs for the elderly. After the performance, we presented presents to the old people. After the activity, Mr. Wang called us together and gave each of our classmates a small gift. We are so happy!

Through this activity, I understand that caring for the elderly is not only to let them eat delicious food, but more importantly, to care for them mentally and chat with them more so that they don't feel lonely and really spend their old age healthily and happily!

Diary of a nursing home 14 One summer day, the burning sun shone high on the earth, and the dog was so hot that its tongue stuck out, even the hen hung its head. A few friends and I prepared a lot of food to visit the elderly in the nursing home. We have an appointment and are ready to leave.

On the way, I want to know what a nursing home looks like. What is the old man doing there? I am curious. When I arrived at the entrance of the nursing home, I found a wooden plaque with the words "Donggang Welfare Institute" written on it. The air in the nursing home is very fresh. There is a small pavilion next to it. There is a small pond next to the pavilion. There are several beautiful lotus flowers in the pond. There are some lovely little fish swimming around happily under the lotus. There are two houses in the nursing home. I found some old people playing mahjong in the room, some old people getting together to chat and some watching TV. It's really lively! We came to a room and saw the old man playing mahjong there. I said, "Grandpa and Grandma, we are students of shenjiamen No.4 Primary School. We came to visit you and brought you many gifts. Grandparents, can I wipe your hands? " Grandpa and grandma nodded. I brought a towel and gently wiped it on my grandparents' hands. Then, I took a photo with my grandparents. Finally, my friend and I took a photo in front of a house. After filming, I reluctantly left the nursing home.

This time I went to a nursing home, I learned to care for the elderly and be a good boy who respects my parents and cares for my elders.

Diary of nursing home 15 followed other brigade committees and came to nursing home together today.

The old people there all look very old, about seventy or eighty years old, but they are full of energy. They simply can't see that they are seventy or eighty years old, but they look like they are fifty or sixty years old.

Mom, the old people's residences are like five luxurious hotels, and even the quilts are made of silk. That's great.

At three o'clock, the program starts on time. After the opera, the program of our brigade Committee came. The first program is Lu Chengyu's Big Schoolbag. She dances well, and the big bag on her back is so big! The old people watched with relish and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

The third program, which is also my favorite, is Latin dance. The performers are Chen Guo and Hu Ruixi. As soon as they appeared, they danced Latin dance full of energy and passion. Old people seem eager to try, perhaps fascinated by it. I started to divide watermelons. I took one and gave it to an old man standing at the door. Then I brought two watermelons to the old man upstairs. On the third floor, Wei and I soon found an old man each. When I delivered the watermelon to the old man, the old man seemed to be thanking me, jabbering a bunch of dialects I didn't understand, and I was at a loss.

After taking a group photo, the old people returned to their rooms one after another. My father hugged me and stood in the first row. After adjusting my position, I squatted down and raised the flag. With a bang, the photo was taken in a blink of an eye.

I should have had dinner in the nursing home, because I had class at night, so I went back to school to eat. I reluctantly bid farewell to the old people.

Next time, I will organize my classmates to go to the nursing home and let them experience it. Teacher Hu, do you agree?