A Child’s Perspective of His COA Event
I woke up early on the morning of my Coming-of-Age event. Not out of anxiety or fear: out of excitement. Don’t get me wrong, I was scared, but it was the good kind of scared. The first time swimming in the deep end of the pool feeling. No more wading in the shallow end, gazing longingly toward the diving boards. On the day of my Coming-of-Age event, I could feel the significance of...