My Blessing

My son started basic training in June, and I’m so proud but there’s also a lot of anxiety. I knew I had to do something, so I’ve been volunteering at the local food bank twice a week. I call volunteer work “my blessing,” and I don’t know how I’d have made it through the last few months without it.

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