a loved counselor

They like for me to jump on them for some reason. It's super cool to be able to brag about how your nineteen year old counselor was carried by none other than you.

They painted hearts on their arms and legs with my name on it. They went to the store to buy me my favorite snack in the world, star crunch. They wrote me a heartfelt note every day and left them by my pillow or in my car to surprise me. They tackled me whenever they saw me. Their love is the most genuine love I have ever received.

They have seen me at my worst, and they still adore me. It's the way God sees me. These kids are my world.