I'm not a good grocery shopper. It's one of my least favorite chores. I decided to change things up a bit recently and visit a larger store in an entirely different neighborhood.
It's a neighborhood known for its vibrancy, for the young professionals who call it home. So I was sort of surprised to share the aisles with a very different demographic.
Let's call them seniors. Better yet, let's call them independent seniors, because that's without a doubt what they were.
Shopping. Chatting. Patiently waiting for their bus or other ride. Going about the same weekly chore I was.
More than a few of my fellow shoppers no doubt could share a story of how United Way touches their lives.
They may spend the occasional afternoon at a local United Way-supported senior program, socializing with friends and sharing memories.
Or they may receive transportation to and from doctor's visits.
Little things that go a long way toward helping older adults maintain independence and a good quality of life.
By the time I left the store, I'd found a whole new layer of vibrancy in that neighborhood. And for me, a good reminder of why I'm Living United.
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