I have two familys. You may be wondering how I have two familys, well if you have like 8 years I can tell you all about my second family. When I was 8 I started going to burns camp. The first year I had the best time of my life, only the people at camp would understand how amazing camp is. I am now almost 18 years old and am still attending camp every july. I have met so many people who are just like me whom face the same problems on a day to day basis. See what you dont know about my second family is that we all have two things in common, we all love camp and we are all burned in one way or another. Even after the week of camp ends we still keep in touch we even see eachother an hangout. There isnt a day that goes by that I dont think about camp or a story from camp. As close as we all are there are a few of use that are litterally as close as brothers an sisters ( Steph,Clairessa,Jack,Chris,Jimmy) you wouldnt even understand or belive half the stuff that we do. This is the one plalce i can truly be myself Even if they call me a different name. To all of them I am Coco, I dont know why they do but i was dubed Coco after my first day of camp when I was 8. There are stories I couldnt even tell peole outside of the camp. One of my favorite stories is the times that a few of the seniors got together and teepeed everything possible (waterfront, middle boys, middle girls. Then we hide in the firetruck to escape the rath of Hope (crazy camp director). We continued to do bad things all night like shaving cream on everything and then we stayed up all night only to have all the head couslers be DISSAPOINTED in use for our behavior that past night.
THe only place where "I can makee my stories".
my second family.



Life has to be a little nuts sometimes. Otherwise it's just a bunch of Thursdays strung together.