I’m on the plane going to Washington DC for my connecting flight. At the airport, my family hugged me good bye. At first I was scared to leave, and I was worried I would be home sick; now I feel better about it all. I could tell my mom is worried though—not because she thinks I will get hurt but because she will miss me. She seemed pretty stressed at the airport, but I know that this trip will be worth it.
As the plane takes off, my stomach dances. The boardwalk rushes past the window and suddenly everything looks so small. The clouds look better from up here to be honest—they look like cotton balls 😂.
I have a window seat with a perfect view of the right wing. My ears keep popping so I keep chewing at my gum hoping it’ll help.
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