Worcester, MA 01606
United States
Tell Us Your Good Deed
Helping senior and caregivers with dementia.
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Clinton, MA 01510
United States
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Professional volunteer - I love a good deed!
Why are you participating?
We all get labeled, we should only label for good.
MA
United States
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We recently adopted a dog who had been rescued from a horrible situation in Mississippi.
Queen Creek, AZ 85142
United States
Bob and I are wearing our masks, staying cautiously optimistic and supportive
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Supporting my children to reach for the stars.
Worcester, MA
United States
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I am a passionate advocate for the unheard, the unknown, the under-represented, and the misunderstood. I seek to foster an environment of inclusivity in every corner of my life through honest conversation and compassionate curiosity.
Why are you participating?
Because I am committed to creating a world that is inclusive and equitable for all people through the power of storytelling, art, history, horticulture, and celebration - all keys to better understanding each other.
Fitchburg, MA
United States
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Pay it forward in coffee line often - paying for the person behind me. Stop traffic for tough intersections.
Worcester, MA
United States
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I have helped rebuild houses with Appalachia Service Project for the past 7 summers.
Why are you participating?
It looked like an interesting project and the message struck a chord with me.
Harvard, MA
United States
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I bring bunches of home-grown flowers to friends and relatives. At work, I use arts and culture to strengthen communities.
MA
United States
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I volunteer as Board President for The Revolving Museum, a nomadic art institution that is dedicated to transforming and revitalizing abandoned or under used spaces into innovative community arts projects.
Why are you participating?
I grew up in the inner city of Boston, and I was the only mixed race child in my immediate family. My mother and siblings were all white. We were very often the subject of discussion among the neighborhood, and were labeled all kinds of things.
Labels can hurt.