I got hired once, as a "personal integration assistant" for two little
immigrant boys, who spoke Ibo and English only.
I lived in daily fear of going to work for four months...good Lord,
the post-traumatic stress-syndromatic symptoms I encountered a
dozen times a day were...beyond my capacities. Not the kind of work
you'd drag anybody who happens to know a bit of English off of the
street to do.
Ended with me telling the boss, that they need professional help.
I just had no clue what to do, nor when I was making things better
Now that was a nightmare.
Hope those kids OK today, and that I didn't deepen their distress.