I signed up to be on staff because I wanted to be like staff.
My whole life growing up I felt like I wasn't accepted or looked up to, and I wanted people to like me. Since I made 3rd phase so late in the year, I couldn't go to school, and I didn't have a car or parents so I couldn't get a job either. None of the host parents were helpful at all. I worked one day with two guys at some place putting plants in cups or something. But that was it. I was stuck in group all fucking day all through 3rd and 4th phase.
The next logical step just seemed to go on staff. I confronted people rarely. I cried every day.
I think that it would only make sense that staffers had favorites to like and favorites to dislike. If there's a kid that you don't care for and you're having a bad day, who else to take it out on? The one you don't like. Is it right? Hell no! But a lot of the staffers were 18-20 something, had spent 2 years in that place, and didn't know anything else either.
I don't blame people for confronting me. That was their job. I blame people for being spiteful. I liked Kathy David. She was cool to me. We became friends after straight. Bob Burdman was a dick to me. Craig McGinnis pissed me off a couple of times too. Garrett Coy was great, Steve Brooks was good to me and so was Timmy. Shelly Beavers had her good days and bad. Jen Loar was a huge mega bitch.
It's the same with the clients. I didn't know any of the guys closely, but I hated Carmen York, I loved to see her get ripped. Merilee was my best friend for awhile in there and it killed me anytime someone "picked" on her. I would cry every time Todd Townley got stood up too. It broke my heart.