Evan My teenage son tells me all the time that I don’t understand him. Yeah, well guess what? No one understands me either. Guess we have that in common.
Widowed and a single parent in my thirties, I’m feeling more than just a little lost. Add to that, my son just got me fired.
Pressed with the reality that I will have to go work for my dad or find something different, I accept a seasonal position at a summer camp.
One that ends up changing my life, because I’m pretty sure I’ve got it bad for my new boss.
Brooks For as long as I’ve wanted to become a social worker, I’ve also wanted to run a summer camp for troubled youth. When my sister died, the dream changed… as did my entire life.
Now I’m all too used to doing everything on my own. Working at my practice, raising my niece, and running a summer camp by myself- it leaves little time for me, and that’s fine.
It takes my mind off the grief and guilt. Only, this summer I hire some extra help… and I end up falling for him, when I shouldn’t.
