West Haven was home to roughly 80 disabled people, both mentally and physically handicapped.
When we first arrived, the residents of West Haven saw the bus and overwhelmed us with joy and love. One person was even jumping with joy when we arrived. Some of us found it difficult at the start and eventually most of us warmed up to the people there. The residents were very friendly and enjoyed hugging and holding hands. Our day was spent walking around, participating in races, singing, and feeding them.
The residents had varying cases of disabilities. Some were bedridden, many were unable to speak, but still many others could understand us still. At lunch we fed many who were unable to feed themselves, which proved to be a moving experience for many of us.
As for transportation, we had a very entertaining bus driver. Dwayne proved to be
