So on christmas day we were staying with my fiancee's parents. My fiancee was not feeling well and I offered to go to 7-Eleven to get him some pepto (this was about 8:30 a.m.) This older man (probably in his 70s) asked me if they had any milk that was less than a gallon container. I said that I didn't work there, but I went over and found a half gallon for him. He was very appreciative.
So I got my things together to buy and I got behind this man in the check out line. While we were waiting, the man turns around and says to me "My wife died this past Tuesday. We were married for 55 years". My heart immediately went out to him and I asked him if her death was unexpected and he said that it was. Then I asked him if he was alone today and he said he was. Right then and there I almost whipped out the number of my future in-laws to give him so that he could have dinner with us. (Although future mother-in-law would have had a coronary). Then the man said that he was going to his daughter's house later in the day so I didn't invite him over. We talked for a moment more and I patted his back and he bought his stuff and walked out.
When I went out to the car he was in his truck next to me with his dog. And the poor guy was in tears -- he had a tissue out wiping them away. I felt so helpless -- I wanted to comfort him in some way, but I was powerless. I still feel his pain even today.
I was so moved by this individual, that I have decided to seek out volunteer groups that deal with seniors. Our local newspaper has a volunteer section every Sunday and I saw one a while back requested volunteers with animals to visit seniors. I have a slew of animals (well 4 actually) that I thought I might be able to use to get involved somehow.
Anyone have any other suggestions?
Thanks for listening.
Purza