
Me and one of the most memorable campers I worked with at Camp Galileo. I forget the year here but it was quite a while ago – this has to be 2008 or 2009.
When I was working at Camp Galileo in my early 20s, we were making paper mache dinosaurs. This kid with a haircut that looked like it had its own personality was making a brontosaurus with 5 legs or something in addition to the tail, and I had asked why he gave it 5 legs. Without missing a beat, he had a whole explanation for why the brontosaurus needed 5 legs.
There is something to be said about kids and authenticity when they are younger than 5. In many ways, they are their full, authentic self. They like what they like. As they age, they start becoming influenced by peers, the media, family and friends. They gravitate toward things that are socially acceptable because it means less conflict. It is an easier path. They will fit in.
One of my favorite students over the years was such a great example of this. In his case, it all happened a little later though. When he walked into my room freshman year, it was hard to miss him. Bright accessories, bold fashion choices — you name it. His personality was just as loud as his fashion choices. I remember him being extremely talented and intelligent as well. He was fearless.
Years later, I had the chance to work with him again. By this point, he was completely different. The bold fashion choices were gone. In its place, more typical teenager attire. A much calmer personality. Still as talented as ever, and dare I say commanded school. He was helpful, but more often than not, he’d talk to me about what was going on in his personal life. It sounded all too familiar.
I challenged him one day.
“What caused this dramatic shift from freshman year to now?” I asked.
“I just grew up.”
If that was his truth in that moment, I wasn’t going to challenge it. In another conversation we were discussing his freshman self and I shared that he was fearless and so popular. He said in spite of that, he would still get made fun of a lot, especially in the locker room. Those kinds of things are the things that unfortunately shape us. They certainly shaped me.
There was a moment during my pandemic wedding where I was on the receiving end of two scathing messages saying my wedding was against everything God teaches. And no, the messages were not delivered that way. They were worse, obviously.
I was hurt. I still am hurt by it, but I have since moved forward. What made it sting was that up until that moment, I felt like I was finally being myself and was surrounded by people who were on the same page. So to find out that some people in your own network still weren’t, to this day, was very painful.
It took me back to a vulnerable place in my youth where I felt I couldn’t be who I wanted to be and tried to project another version of myself to assimilate easier.
People these days when they meet me, or see me on social media or in person, assume that I have always been outgoing. That was not always the case. It took a lot of life experiences to get me to where I am now, which is unapologetically me… my full authentic self.
People are welcome to be part of the ride, or they can opt out because at the end of the day, I will continue being me.
I think that little kid making the five-legged dinosaur had it figured out before the rest of us did. He wasn’t worried whether it made sense to anyone else. He liked it, so he made it.
Somewhere along the way, many of us lose that. Maybe adulthood is less about growing up and more about finding our way back.














