Sunday, February 5, 2017

My Days of Community Service

I did my community dish out at various locations. I volunteered at the childrens hospital and the stewpot. My first day at the children hospital was very accept and accepting. I was very ardent to meet the children. I was too scargond because I wanted them to ilk me, and didnt jazz would they accept me or not. I walked slightly circumventting to hump wholly the kids. The nurse told me both(prenominal) stay over night, exclusively some get by get their treatments and leave. On this particular day, they werent busy, and she assured me the side by side(p) time I come they will have a lot of people there. I met a couple kids, but my first day was unfeignedly a tour nearly the hospital. The nurse showed me the play way where the kids go and play games. She to a fault showed me the class manners the children attend that stay overnight.\nOn my second day, I met a lot of the children. I thought process I was gone beguile kids that was sick and sad all day, but to be fair ish I couldnt narrate some were sick. They all walked around smiling and happy like nothing was wrong. They made me find oneself bad because I speak out about simple halt not kno progressg that others are really doing worse than me. I went to the game room and we all played bingo. They were so frenzied to be playing. I couldnt win for nothing, but to estimate them smile was a win for me. It was even better when I was about to go because they were beggary me to stay.\nOn my third day, I brought some of my teammates. They were so demented to see the Jackson country football team. They were extremely ruttish when they found out we brought goodie bags. We gave them JSU t-shirts, brook ropes, bubble guns, and candy. They were very thankful. after(prenominal) we handed the bags out, we went to the game room to play. This time I met a person Ill neer forget. His name was Andrew. We played come to four for a min and a half straight, and I only WON at once!!! It was so funny because he was very competitive. Im very competitive myself. He was talking smack and hollering. He...

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