So I'm back from Camp Barnabas. I had some really neat experiences there some of which I really enjoyed, and others that really tried my patience. My camper Term 9 was named CW. He had CP, MR, and Sclerosis. He was 17, but his MA was 12-13. The only things he could do by himself were chew, swallow, breathe, talk, and almost close his eyes. And none of those things were accomplished with apparent ease. Because he couldn't move himself, he would wake me up during the night so that I could turn him either on one side or the other. Oh, and he also had a dislocated right hip. It took three people to get him showered. He was laughing at us one shower time, b/c his mom showers him by herself all the time.
Since I have been home, I have not felt very splendid, and spent most of yesterday lounging around and either reading books or looking at various college websites. Why do those things have to be so confusing. I am sure that my questions about the colleges are the same questions that other people have, and yet finding the answers to these questions require going to what seems the most obscure part of the website. I have to set up an appointment with Drury so I can figure out what classes I need to have taken before I graduate high school so I can get in to Drury. If you all want to pray for me, that my parents and I would get my school matters worked out quickly and easily, and that the Lord would show us His will, it'd be appreciated.
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