last day of my summer job (go back »)

well ive been with this camp for 2 maybe 3 years now. and i never would have thought i could have turn out to be a counselor. 8 weeks working, ive yelled, ive scream, ive cried (over and with), ive attened to, taken care of, and loved working with my 5/6 girls and boys.. but  i never thought i could and would care and think so much about them. i had a convo with my bus driver few times, but the most meanful one happened when i was telling him about how i really felt about my job. i said something like "i hope these kids know that this place isnt just a camp that we really do love working with them here and we wouldnt be here if what they put out is really wasnt rightly affecting our lives too" 

i miss the kids i got to work with... already...
and it hasnt even been a whole day apart from them yet.
i wish i spent more time with the kids or atleast better spent to really looked after.. but it was the greatest thing ive tried and im so gald i ment something to them.

dd the 5/6 girl counselor.