I
can still remember that day- the day that changed me…
It
was in May 2011 and I was having my vacation in our province. Upon surfing the
net, a particular post on Facebook caught my attention. It was one of the
university-wide organizations in Far Eastern University called the Tamaraw
Volunteers (TamVol) and that they were in need of volunteers to assist in the
upcoming Brigada Eskwela in Payatas C. Elementary School. I was very hesitant
then. I was afraid. I had a very low self-esteem. So many “What ifs?” lurked in
my mind.
“What if I’m not welcome there?”
“What
if they’ll laugh at how I look like?”
At
last, I got a handful of courage after minutes of thinking and so I texted the
organization’s president by saying “I’ll go” though fear still was in me. To
ease myself from discomfort, I pleaded my best friend to come along with me and
it was a good thing that she said yes. I had a week more to beat the BIG day so
I had my flight scheduled two weeks before the supposed date. The day came and
off we went bringing rags, paints, newspapers, brooms and extra clothes. After
that very day, I was so tired and numbed to some extent that I could barely
move my legs. We painted the walls, scrubbed the floor, lifted chairs and arranged
them back after, and many more! But after all, I was still smiling! As in big
smile! You know that feeling when your body seems like it is tortured yet it is
being compensated by something, good deep within that even pain could not match
nor surpass? That’s what I felt! I was able to ignore the tiredness because all
I was thinking was: “I WAS ABLE TO HELP.”
Even in my own little ways, I knew I was able
to bring a smile to those pupils who used to stay in the classrooms where we
cleaned, painted, and everything else that made their room’s ambience livelier.
That day on, I realized that there’s nothing wrong to be afraid of, to be
ashamed of. As long as your intention is to help and not to hurt others, you’re
on the right track.
After
that, I got involved in many volunteer activities and youth organizations
inside and outside the school. One of those is the Project PEARLS, an
organization that helps less fortunate children residing in Ulingan, Tondo
Manila. The first time I went there, it was I guess the turning point that gave
me the thought of helping more, of giving more, of sharing more. The situation
there is beyond my imagination. Young and old alike get used to live in an area
plagued with thick smoke coming from nearby factories and of course from the
coal that the citizens make for a living. Children are enjoying taking a bath
in a sea full of others’ trash. It was way worse than I thought. But you know,
after I spent several of my Sundays helping the organization to feed, to
educate, to bring hope to those children in spite of their situation, it made
me a better person who thinks not towards self-interest, but of the interest
and goodness of the masses. It opened my eyes to the real world I never thought
really exists. After all, It really feels great when you know that you are
contributing to the welfare of the society, that you are playing your role as a
part of it. Amazing isn’t it?
As
a personal note, I would like to advise my fellows to never hesitate to help. Never
get tired of it. Extend an arm if you must. Think not of what you don’t have
because even just your time that you devote, it’s already a great assistance.
It’s not all about money; it’s about the heart of serving your fellow people
who are in need. Be an agent of change in our society. It’s not yet too late. Inspire
other people, save our mother nation. At the end of the day, the concerted
efforts are for our goodness’ sake.
A CSR Story by:
Edwin C. Carpio, BS Accountancy, Far Eastern University
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