Two River part II: the interview

The interview at Two Rivers Neighbourhood Group went well. The woman, whose name was Heather, didn't interview me so much as show me around the office, which contained three tired-looking computers and several racks of second-hand clothing. The group uses another room across the hall for social activities. A collection of dog-eared children's books occupies what appears to be a converted janitor's closet. She also mentioned food hamper drives, local farm produce, volleyball nights and community dances. She seemed pleased at the prospect of my experienced help with writing and proofreading the newsletter.

She jokingly asked whether I wanted to go to "women's night out" tonight, and we both laughed. So I figure Heather had me pegged from the start, which put me at ease.

She had the casual confidence of someone doing something she believes in. I left feeling happy. To be honest, I choked up at the hope of feeling useful again. I realized how much I want to do something that benefits people, and know my contribution is valued. I believe doing art means something, but the value is abstract and intangible. Unless you sell a poem or a photograph and give proceeds back to the community.