It will be no surprise to know that my whole life I have had an issue with authority, let me correct that... undeserving authority. In 7th or 8th grade I had an English teacher who didn't care for me at all and wasn't shy to let everyone know. She had a few talks with me about how I needed to show her respect because she was my teacher, my elder, and just plain superior to me. My mom always taught me to respect my elders. She taught me by word and action. My whole life I have never seen her disrespect someone older, even if she knows they deserve it. I just figured out early, that I cant be like that, I cant give my respect to someone just on the basis that they are older than me or they hold a higher calling in the church or they are my boss, if they don't respect me, then they don't deserve my respect. Plain and simple! That middle school teacher assigned a creative writing paper, in the format of a real News Paper. Can you guess what my main article dealt with??? Yes, respect... I think I won a contest with that paper, and after she graded it and gave me a shining A+, she promptly apologized.
I have a tendency to rub adults wrong... I'm not shy to tell people what I really think. Why is that a bad quality? Why cant everyone just come out and say what they really feel instead of pushing it under the surface? What does that help? Nothing! But I am looked down on for telling people how it really is, and they are glorified for secretly screwing me over, because on the surface they seem to be so righteous. Self righteous is all I see... There are people who are good at smoothing over the surface so they look great and grand but underneath is nothing but empty words and fake smiles, why are they the ones who everyone wants to be like?
On the trek I learned a lot, and had a really spiritual experience. I worked my butt off quite literally to help, and do the very best I could at my responsibilities. I care about the people I serve, not just on the surface, but to my very core. I worry and pray about them constantly, hoping that I will be able to make even a small difference in their lives, and I think I have. Yet I am the one kicked to the side, because I look rough around the edges, because I cant speak eloquently, and because I must have missed the line to receive my halo. I'm sorry if I am obscene, if I'm too loud, and if I make you uncomfortable, but this is me and I like who I am. I feel I can make a difference and it most likely will be with the people that are turned off to the Gospel, by people like you.






