Looking Past the Leather: How an 87-Year-Old Woman Defied Prejudice and Chose Her Own Caregiver

Everything changed one afternoon in the building’s lobby.

Dorothy had dropped a grocery bag, and a few cans rolled across the floor.

Before she could even bend down, a tall man in a leather vest stepped forward and gathered them up.

He was hard to miss.

Broad shoulders.
Heavy boots.
Arms covered in tattoos that stretched from wrist to shoulder.