Cup Runneth Over

I stumbled upon (not using Stumble, mind you) on a certification program through Seattle University for a K-12 guidance counselor thingamabob. And the more I think about it, the more I want to help! Ever since High School...it feels like that's kinda the position I've taken on with my friend and family; that shoulder that everyone needed. In High School it got to the point where I was getting taken advantage of in that sense...but I've learned the difference between those people and the good ones that just need someone to listen. It almost feels like this has been right in front of me the whole time. I have no idea what the demand is for Guidance Counselors within the Education industry, but that doesn't seem to matter to me right now. Sometime soon I will find a Career Counselor...and keep the loop of help looping. Whoever this person is, they'll listen to me...help me, and send me on my way, ready to listen and help the next person listen and help others. It's a beautiful thought to ponder. Also...I'm tired of living life very secured and afraid to take risks. So, I'm going to take a risk. I'm going to England for the Winter Holidays! I'm going to destroy the last of my savings/inheritence/camp paycheck...and just GO! It's about time, right? Life is beautiful...just as it should be. I love my friends and the children I have ever worked with...this is a world you introduced me to, and can't seem to stay away from. Camp/Champions...you've changed my life for the better. I can never repay you, but I'd love to try!