You could barely see her house from the road. She had not eaten a real meal in years. Her plumbing didn’t work. It had been several years since she had been able to cook or bathe. She was afraid to let anyone know she needed help so she withdrew inside her house and little problems grew into huge problems. When we were asked to help her, we found her a new place to live where she had someone to cook for her and people to care for her. She was hard to catch after that. Every time the bus pulled up for a field trip, she was first in line. She called me one day from the mall and said, “Have you ever been to Piccaddilly? They have all kinds of food here. You just pick anything you want. It’s wonderful!” How does anyone in this country live to be 76 years old without ever going to a cafeteria? Piccaddilly was by far her favorite field trip.