My first year it stormed everynight and my tent flooded every night. But the last night there were tornado sirens and bad winds. A couple of tents collapsed. We all had to cing.ram into the storm shelters. I was okay once we got to the storm shelter but the rest of that night was terrifying. We didn't actually go to bed until 2 and then they woke us up at 7.
Second didn't exist cause Covid.
Third year I got heat exhaustion every day now matter how much water I drank. And it stormed while we were out there and we couldn't actually camp.
Fourth year we didn't actually camp either. We pretty much did like FSY but girls' camp. We combined with a couple of other stakes. Sister Cordon came and spoke to us. But the terrifying part for me was my dorm room. I am terrified of heights and my room was on the 10th floor. When I got there I made the mistake of looking out the window and had a nic attack.
This summer we'll be back to actual camping (The campground we're staying at has cabins but they have a mouse problem so....) and I will be a lead YCL. And I am terrified. A lot of my amazing experiences have come in part because of the amazing YCLs I've had and I'm scared to have follow after them.