My other favorite memory was on the final night of Mini I after Campfire. My first session as a counselor was coming to a close, and honestly, I felt a little disheartened. At times during the session, I felt like I was a ‘bad’ counselor. But as my co-counselor, Cedar Anne, and I watched our kids run around the tennis courts under the stars, their eyes glassy at the thought of leaving their new friends in the morning, I understood just how big of an impact I had on my campers. Whether I was aware of it or not, I helped shape my cabin into a little family. That night Cedar Anne and I sang to them before bed, which ended in a fit of giggles. I realized that being a counselor isn’t about being a perfect person, it’s about sharing your imperfections, laughing at them, growing with them, and setting that example for others. I may have not known exactly what to do in every unprecedented situation, but what mattered was that I kept a positive attitude and improvised!