Volunteering at a senior center or nursing home is an awesome suggestion.
You will have to swallow your hesitation/fear at actually walking in the door, introducing yourself to the staff, and filling out volunteer paperwork. I promise you, that is the hard part :) and it is hard for everybody, because no matter who you are, you are nervous about starting something new, and "what will they think of me?" -- of course, those are natural feelings. Just pony up all your courage, take a deep breath and DO IT. :)
The seniors are soooooo worth it. Seniors are just fabulous. They have seen and done so much, they have so many wonderful stories to tell. They are the best people to hold hands with. :) They are sensitive, and they love to hear about our stories, and offer advice... think about it, they are stuck in this home/center 24/7 now, and many of them are never visited by family. By sharing your life with them, you add color and variety to their lives, and you give them the chance to help and feel important. It is very much a two-way street. You are empowering them and making them feel good by giving them the chance to listen and support you. They want to feel that way too.
As you read, assist with activities, assist with dinner, whatever!!, you will get to know these sweet ladies and gentlemen, and you will develop friendships.
Of course there are a few grouchy ones *giggle* but one of my favorite seniors was the head grouch. She had the prettiest cat. Once she figured out that I was not going to be put off by her cussing, and that I understood how special her kitty was (both on his own, and how much he meant to her) then she and I got along just fine. She still cussed a blue streak and was brash as could be :) but it wasn't directed at me personally, LOL. And even if it was, I gently called her on it, and she'd be like 'oh, never mind me' with a little grin curling her mouth. She was one FUNNY lady.
The hard part is, they are seniors ... they die. They are with us one day, and then you go the next day and they are gone. It is a sad thing. My brash lady, I lost her this past summer. She was so vibrant and full of life, I had a hard time understanding why she died? She wasn't even sick. Well, she blew a brain aneurism, and was gone within like 36 hours. I didn't find out until several days later. So this is the down-side to befriending seniors... sometimes they are with us for a long time, but you must learn to accept as they did long ago, that their time is probably going to be up soon, and when that time comes, it is their time. They've gone home, to be with their family and their Savior forever. That is the grand design, the big plan.
I don't want to throw a sad light on this, but if you have issues with death (or even if you don't) there is going to be some heartbreak here. Sadness is a normal human emotion and a normal experience.
I will say this though... my richest and most colorful, joyful experiences have been with seniors. When I think back to the moments where I felt the most enriched, loved, appreciated, educated ... they are all moments I was talking to a senior. Their smiles and sweet, gentle eyes will melt your heart. They are the most sincere people you will ever meet. They are gentle and safe.
Dang, now I want to go run over to the senior center and sign up. LOL !!! :)
:) Bailey