This job is not what I expected. It's taking on responsibility for about 100 children 24 hours a day. Sure, the kids are in groups and we're each only responsible for 1 group for part of the day, but you can't just say "ok I'm done now." We help each other out, which means we're always on call.
Sitting with a home sick camper today while he called his parents brought back lots of memories for me (all bad). But it's a nice thing to be a relatively happy, stable adult who doesn't particularly give a shit that her 13-year-old self was a Weichei (wimp).
Time to plan for the morning...oh joy. Personally I'd rather sleep.
<3
Molly
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