Rough Roads, Stronger Leaders: Reflections from RDLS 2025

Getting to Koronadal for this year’s RDLS was quite the adventure. Between bumpy rides, unpredictable weather, and scrambling for a last-minute ticket because of schedule clashes, it wasn’t exactly smooth sailing. But somehow, through it all, I just knew I was meant to be there—from the air all the way down to the ground.

The moment I stepped into Koronadal, I was immediately struck by a strong sense of purpose. This wasn’t just a venue or another date on the calendar—it felt like a place where motivation was rekindled, friendships were forged, and passion burned brighter. RDLS was more than a seminar; it was a spark—a space where leaders gathered not just to learn, but to remember why we lead.

The leadership sessions weren’t new to me. Having served as District Interact Secretary during my Interact years, I’ve long been familiar with the language of service. But RDLS wasn’t just about the technicalities—it brought me back to the core. It reawakened the lessons I’ve carried since my youth leadership days: humility, courage, empathy, and grace. The sessions were thought-provoking and soul-stirring. We weren’t just trained on project management, public image, or membership growth—we were reminded of the deeper call to serve.

Because leadership, at its heart, isn’t about being in charge—it’s about taking care of those in your charge.

One of the most powerful parts of the experience was the people. I met fellow leaders from across the district—each with their own story, struggles, and fire. Special shoutout to Rechie, Sam, and Bryce—the ones I laughed with, learned from, and talked to until sunrise. From breakout rooms to brief moments between venues, every encounter wove another thread into the fabric of this unforgettable experience.

Then came the socials—vibrant, loud, and full of joy. In a sea of club chants, cheers, and contagious laughter, I found something unexpected: a family. A tribe that reminded me leadership isn’t meant to be lonely. It’s meant to be shared, celebrated, and strengthened through community.

Now, as I return with a heart full of gratitude and a notebook packed with reflections, I carry more than strategies—I carry stories. I carry connection. I carry commitment. This wasn’t just a trip; it was a turning point for me as an incoming Club President.

After all, the roughest roads often lead to the most meaningful destinations.

Submitted and Written by: Gabrielle Ella M. Agpawa