TToG: I was working on a wonky POG ... shelving laying around ... label strips missing ... label strip holders cracking as soon I picked them up. Seriously frustrated. Elderly woman quietly asked for my assistance to locate an item. Gave her directions to the item two aisles away. She stood there a moment then asked me to walk her to it. I agreed as I needed a step-away from the POG but in all honesty was a bit "ugh". As we began she stated meekly she might forget by the time we arrive. Okay. Walked her directly to the item. "Thank you. Now can you tell me where to find [item I just directed her to]." I then realized she had a bit of geriatric dementia and felt a bit of sadness for her. I spent the next 20 minutes helping her out with her shopping list in hand then walked her on to the check out.
A few hours later an ETL comes and says she wants to recognize me with a freebie *bucks. Cool. Sure. Turns out the elderly woman's daughter phoned the store to thank us for the personalized help. Said every other store in the area becomes frustrated as soon as they see her mother walk in and some have actually asked her to leave. ETL says the daughter was in tears on the phone while giving thanks for us.
Kinda made me all warm and fuzzy and made me think of my own elderly parents.
TToTM: Up yours for telling me I should have just told the old woman what aisle the product was located in and went back to my POG; that I wasted 20-minutes. It's not that I've drank the Guest Service Kool-Aid ... you just do what's *right*. I truly hope in your old age you do not have to deal with dementia and end up dealing with a younger *you* when you need a little help shopping. Karma is a b**ch, ya know.
A few hours later an ETL comes and says she wants to recognize me with a freebie *bucks. Cool. Sure. Turns out the elderly woman's daughter phoned the store to thank us for the personalized help. Said every other store in the area becomes frustrated as soon as they see her mother walk in and some have actually asked her to leave. ETL says the daughter was in tears on the phone while giving thanks for us.
Kinda made me all warm and fuzzy and made me think of my own elderly parents.
TToTM: Up yours for telling me I should have just told the old woman what aisle the product was located in and went back to my POG; that I wasted 20-minutes. It's not that I've drank the Guest Service Kool-Aid ... you just do what's *right*. I truly hope in your old age you do not have to deal with dementia and end up dealing with a younger *you* when you need a little help shopping. Karma is a b**ch, ya know.