Taking care of my family.

46-year-old Benjamin had never been the brightest person.

But he had always been a hard worker.

Then the great shift happened and everything changed.

His wife ended up in the body of a geriatric man who needed constant care.

His two teenage boys ended up in the bodies of twin toddler girls.

He ended up in the body of a young woman.

He managed to keep his night security job.

But his celery did not go as far as before.

So he had to take on a second job just to make ends meet.

He got a job with flexible hours at the local café serving tables.

But even that was not enough to cover all the outgoings he now had.

So he got himself a third job which he could fit in between serving tables during the day.

So now in his lunch hour, he could be found in the alleyway behind the café serving something that was not on the regular menu to anybody willing to pay for it.