When I arrived at camp on Friday afternoon I was ecstatic. I was so happy about seeing my old friends again and making new ones. "Florida" was my bedroom (beachy feel) and over the course of the week I made good friends with my roomies. I am learning to stretch my extremely outgoing personality to reach out to others rather than make others reach out to me. That sounds backwards. Believe it or not, us extroverts deal with reaching out, too. I just don't love making small talk. It seems hard, but yet I do get some satisfaction out of it. On the other end of the spectrum, I am learning the lesson of not being too outgoing. In other words, the center of attention. Oh! I have been (and am being) taught that every single day, ever since I got home from Endeavor. I was slapping myself for not realizing how to be thoughtful of others all week. Will I ever learn?!!
This post is a conglomeration of my friends and me.
Puff and me.
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Grace Ann and me
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Sierra and me
In this picture I am the honorary Holmes. :)
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Beth and me
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Lindsay and me
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Anna and me
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My friends and me