As I took time to reflect upon our profession during National School Counseling Week, I found myself thinking about how far we have come in the world of school counseling and how lucky I am to be part of this family. I think back to when I was in elementary and middle school. I moved a lot, struggled with learning, was very social to compensate for my academic hardships and was often spoken to for talking in class. A few teachers took me under their wing, but I don’t remember having a school counselor in any of the schools I attended. The first time I met my “guidance counselor” was in high school. We talked once and he told me my class rank (below average) and that I should reconsider some of the colleges I was applying to. I was sent to a college coach that my family paid for, to help me decide my career path and colleges choices. I proved my guidance counselor wrong and got into every school where I applied – my socialness helped me tremendously in all of those college interviews!