Consistently on the second Monday of the month, my uncle's VFW present goes on the nearby VA healing center to help run bingo for the veterans. I got into going at 15, and have gone each month I could since. Indeed, even days when my uncle doesn't go, and have turned out to be known among the veterans by name.
It is likewise here where I go through quite a bit of my days off, tuning in to the tales and simply being there for them, and up to this point I have spared 4 from suicide and helped one grapple with the passing of his long lasting adoration.