A little over 2 years ago, my dad was in Hospice, and they were so great - like I don;t know what we'd have done without them. Last weekend I went to church with my mom, and a Hospice worker spoke for a minute explaining that they need volunteers - to hang out with people, read to them, listen to music, and relieve family caregivers. Monday, I applied to be a Volunteer and they accepted me. Pretty happy today - plenty of kind people have helped me through the years and I owe some service back!