My first job wasn't really a "job." I volunteered during the summer of my 13th year at a long-term care facility (nursing home). I wanted to study nursing at uni eventually & then medicine if everything worked out like I hoped & dreamed. I didn't get paid with money but with experience & learning valuable lessons such active listening, patience, empathy & caring, the importance of human connection & companionship, & gaining a wider worldview because of people's experiences, life histories, etc. Being 13 years old was a long time ago for me. But I still remember my time at that nursing home.