I'm certainly interested in everyone's responses about the second part of the question, so far it seems that its either "In your blood" and its hard to just walk away from, or more like "I don't really know why I'm still here" because the politics of it all gets you down.
I walked through the door to do something different for the community and as a team (as opposed to my usual environmental stuff) and I hate team sports so this seemed like a much better option to me!
I'm glad I joined for the people who have taught me many things about life, about communication, about how to treat other human beings and how not to, the friends I've made over the years, the skills I've learnt, the things I've learned about myself and what I'm capable of (and what I'm not capable of!) and of course the fact that I met my fiance through the service.
As for why I stay....well, I simply think I'd miss it, though I don't wish to have such an active role anymore. Life takes on other priorities and I have several other opportunities in my life to serve the community in different ways. I don't think CFS utilises their people as well as they could, and it is often forgetten how much time and effort volunteers give up to do things for the service. The service seems always to be expecting more, and treating everyone less like volunteers but still expecting the same level of voluntary comittment. The term community is sadly lost on many brigades, and is something I enjoyed about my short stint with the CFA, where that term is more wholeheartedly used for some reason. Community education and awareness is driven by the brigade, fund raising and community events create a 'sense' of community and a value of the service given. Every training opportunity was washed down with a cold beer or squash and a BBQ. No member wouold ever dream of not coming along to the social events. Education is centralised in CFS, and fund raising was even frowned upon at one stage.
What keeps me going is that there is a need. But as the new crews appear and young enthusiastic people come along, and as the sense of community surrounding brigades fades, I'm more inclined to chat to my neighbour over the fence about fire safety as my little ode to prevention, rather than jump on the back of an appliance.
My god, maybe I'm just getting old