{"id":5028,"date":"2026-05-08T16:35:45","date_gmt":"2026-05-08T23:35:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.ymcala.org\/?p=5028"},"modified":"2026-05-08T17:08:40","modified_gmt":"2026-05-09T00:08:40","slug":"andrea-assistant-camp-director","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ymcala.org\/hy\/andrea-assistant-camp-director\/","title":{"rendered":"Andrea &#8211; Assistant Program Director"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I&nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;expect camp to change me. The first time I went, I was a ten-year-old kid with a short attention span and a lot of&nbsp;attitude. I was also a first-generation immigrant, trying to figure out how to navigate a world I&nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;fully understand, without much guidance. The odds&nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;feel in my favor. I showed up ready for camp carrying nerves, uncertainty, and the weight of being completely on my own, I had no friends coming into it, no family, just me.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">As we pulled up to the Gardena center, I remember thinking, \u201cThis is a recipe for disaster.\u201d My insecurities were rising, sitting heavy in my chest, ready to spill over into tears.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">But&nbsp;the tears&nbsp;never came. The moment I met my counselors and cabin mates, something shifted. There was something different about this place, this community.&nbsp;Maybe it&nbsp;was the quiet moments under a sky full of stars, far from distractions.&nbsp;Maybe it&nbsp;was the people, offering kindness without expecting anything in return. Or&nbsp;maybe it&nbsp;was the first time I felt safe enough to let my guard down and just be myself.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Camp has a way of breaking down walls and building something stronger in their place. It nurtures the kind of confidence that every kid deserves to&nbsp;develop,&nbsp;but not every kid has the access to do so.&nbsp;I\u2019ll&nbsp;never forget laughing with people who felt like strangers just hours&nbsp;before, or&nbsp;opening up&nbsp;in conversations where vulnerability was met with care, and feeling a sense of belonging I had never experienced.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Over the years I kept returning. Growing up&nbsp;here,&nbsp;I learned that I&nbsp;don\u2019t&nbsp;have to have everything figured out. That growth&nbsp;isn\u2019t&nbsp;about becoming someone completely&nbsp;different;&nbsp;it\u2019s&nbsp;about accepting who I already am and choosing to move forward anyway. Camp&nbsp;doesn\u2019t&nbsp;magically fix everything. You&nbsp;don\u2019t&nbsp;walk away after one week as a completely different person. But it gives you something more&nbsp;important:&nbsp;it provides encouragement, perspective, and&nbsp;the motivation&nbsp;to keep growing long after the&nbsp;week ends.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">From camper, to volunteer, to now assistant director, camp has played&nbsp;a big role&nbsp;in shaping me to who I am today.&nbsp;It\u2019s&nbsp;one of the biggest reasons I push myself to grow so I can be the kind of role model I once looked up to in my counselors that made that one week in the summer unforgettable.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And&nbsp;that\u2019s&nbsp;the real impact of&nbsp;camp. It may only last a week, but what it gives you can last a lifetime.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">To learn more about LA Y Camp and get involved, click&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/www.ymcala.org\/hy\/programs\/youth\/camps\/sleep-away-camp\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\"><strong>\u0561\u0575\u057d\u057f\u0565\u0572<\/strong><\/a>.&nbsp;<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;expect camp to change me. The first time I went, I was a ten-year-old kid with a short attention span and a lot of&nbsp;attitude. I was also a first-generation immigrant, trying to figure out how to navigate a world I&nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;fully understand, without much guidance. The odds&nbsp;didn\u2019t&nbsp;feel in my favor. 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