by Bethany Dietrich
Y’all, this summer was hard. I thought it couldn’t be worse than last summer when we were down a cataloger for maternity leave, a programming associate who had been poached to city hall, and a programming supervisor who had had her arm twisted into being director. Ha! Boy, was I wrong.
This summer, we had two new staffers to replace the cataloger who quit shortly after returning in September 2021 and the programming associate, but they both are nubes in their own ways. So, lots of training was (and still is) needed. Additionally, the other programming associate is pregnant, and it’s been a challenging pregnancy, so between pregnancy brain and lots of doctor appointments, she’s been out– physically and/or mentally– quite often. So, staffing desks, programs, and dynamics didn’t go as planned.
Our attendance this summer was massive! We figure it’s everyone so tired of being at home, and obviously lots of teens at my programs is awesome, but I had 30 (THIRTY!!) teens at my first summer program. I usually average 10-12 each week, whether summer or not. I had an escape room planned. And, suffice it to say, it did not go as planned.
If I knew I would have so many, in preparation, I would have planned to split them in half and do half in the escape room and the other half hanging out in the Teen Room or something similar. But I had no idea, and I didn’t have a second set of props for a second group to go through the escape room. I was unable to pivot in the moment.
Then, I had That Teenage Boy. You know him. You’ve probably had him in your program. If not, you definitely had him as a classmate in middle school. He doesn’t care about how his actions affect others, if he hurts people’s feelings, if he hogs all my attention with redirecting him and refocusing him, if he makes a massive mess, if his behavior completely ruins everyone else’s good time.
He came with his cousins to programs, and the one cousin and him played off one another and it grew and grew and grew. We had, just this past spring, instituted a “one warning and if you do it again, I’m going to ask you to leave the program and the library for the rest of the day” repercussion. So, thankfully, that saved me. But I kicked him out several times this summer.
Until the second cousin told their mom because she was embarrassed of her brother and her cousin’s behavior. Mom called me and apologized and said she would talk to her brother, That Teenage Boy’s dad. That was mid-July; and he skipped a couple of weeks, we took off a couple of weeks after the end of summer reading, and he’s been to one program in August, where he was much better. Still a turd, but not quite as smelly of a turd.
Between the too-many, did-not-anticipate attendance issue in June and That Teenage Boy’s behavior, my teen programs didn’t go as planned.
This summer was not my best. I’m a bit disappointed in myself, but I’m also okay with it because these things were mostly out of my control.
In reflecting, I’m REALLY glad the second cousin told her mom, because I was just about at my wits’ end in getting That Teenage Boy to behave. Next summer, hopefully, our staffing challenges will be solved (or at the least: better!), and we’ve already, as a programming team, discussed how we can’t expect to have these numbers again next summer. So, I will try to plan programs that are more fluctuating-attendance friendly.
What didn’t go well for you this summer, and what have you learned from it in your self-reflections?