I only have one more week of Outdoor School. It just hit me.
I knew it was coming, the day I would have to say goodbye to my wonderfully
amazing time as a student leader, I just now understand that this is my last
session. I have to say goodbye to the staff and the other student leaders. I
have to say goodbye to the site, where so many fond memories were created. I'm
not ready. I know I can come back next year as a special needs helper, but will
Outdoor School still be there? Will the staff be the same? Will it still have
the sense of community that I fell in love with? I just don't know. Nobody
does. We all hope and pray for that great place to be there next year, but it's
not guaranteed. All I know is that my life without Outdoor School would suck. I
wouldn't be as happy and brave as I am today. I can't wait to go back to Namanu
for week 7 but I'm dreading the Friday I have to leave, hoping I will be able
to help out at workshop in the fall.
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