Earlier, I posted that I volunteer through an organization with opportunities in every state. I have gotten the approval from those in charge that I am able to talk about where I volunteer. You may have guessed that it is at my VA Medical Hospital- aside from being in the Emergency Department- I volunteer in our Community Living Center (CLC). The CLC is what the VA calls their nursing home, and I love the new name.
I was on the fence about stating where I volunteer. After talking it over with a close friend, I have decided that it may inspire someone to get involved with their local VA Hospital.
Each hospital will have a Voluntary Service Department, and they have many opportunities for volunteers. I have met college students who give patient’s guitar lessons, older veterans who volunteer just to get out of the house after retirement, and high school students keeping out of trouble during the summer. I have met women who say volunteering at the VA reminds them of their late husbands, who had served in the military.
I chose the VA because I respect my grandfathers, father, and brother’s military service. The picture above is of my most cherished possession, two poppy flowers pressed into my grandfather’s WWII journal after he invaded Normandy.
I spent a lot of time in the VA in my hometown during the 90’s, and it was a logical choice to join my current VA as a volunteer. When my grandfather died in a nursing home, a volunteer was with him reading her book. I met her at his funeral, and her generosity has stayed with me all of these years. I was very close to him, and it was difficult for me at his death. I remember this wonderful woman easing my heart by telling me that she was with him when he passed. That he was not alone. I hope to repay this caring woman by following her example.