A Fresh Start through the Bermuda Triangle
On the 4th of November 2000.I was forced to make the biggest change of my life. I had to migrate to the US. Could you imagine how upset I was? Oh my gosh. What type of parent does that to their child? I was in denial for hours and hours. I knew this day would come, but not so fast. It’s like my life was coming to an end.
In spite of how much I wanted to stay, I had to start packing. Indeed I did. My flight was set to leave the beautiful Island of Jamaica at 6:30 a.m. Before I boarded my flight, I sat down and contemplating on how I should “show off” and convince my mom to change her mind about wanting me to reside with her; nonetheless my behavior did not phase one bit and she surely didn’t give a flying flip. I made sure I …show more content…
Its rarely that they’ll make it out alive. They will sink or disappear. But I guess we made it through. And it gave me an extra hour to explore my new ‘fresh start’ of life.
I was eavesdropping hard as. So I sat down in the airport and went straight on Google. Of course I Goggled the Bermuda Triangle for more facts and fictions. While I’m sitting waiting on my delayed flight to Norfolk International Airport, a voice in my head said loudly “I hoped the aero plane goes through the Bermuda Triangle again so I would reach quicker. Gosh I was sick of flying already. Two hours later, I arrived at Norfolk International Airport. I was so tired and I was ready to relax. After landing, I followed the sign to the baggage retrieval area. After about 10 minutes, my luggage was no where to be found. I walked around looking for assistance, but everyone seemed to be busy. I finally saw a security guard and explained to him that my luggage was no where in sight. He told me to hang tight he was going to get someone who could give me some answers. A young lady walked towards me and said she could research my info, to track where my luggage
On the 4th of November 2000.I was forced to make the biggest change of my life. I had to migrate to the US. Could you imagine how upset I was? Oh my gosh. What type of parent does that to their child? I was in denial for hours and hours. I knew this day would come, but not so fast. It’s like my life was coming to an end.
In spite of how much I wanted to stay, I had to start packing. Indeed I did. My flight was set to leave the beautiful Island of Jamaica at 6:30 a.m. Before I boarded my flight, I sat down and contemplating on how I should “show off” and convince my mom to change her mind about wanting me to reside with her; nonetheless my behavior did not phase one bit and she surely didn’t give a flying flip. I made sure I …show more content…
Its rarely that they’ll make it out alive. They will sink or disappear. But I guess we made it through. And it gave me an extra hour to explore my new ‘fresh start’ of life.
I was eavesdropping hard as. So I sat down in the airport and went straight on Google. Of course I Goggled the Bermuda Triangle for more facts and fictions. While I’m sitting waiting on my delayed flight to Norfolk International Airport, a voice in my head said loudly “I hoped the aero plane goes through the Bermuda Triangle again so I would reach quicker. Gosh I was sick of flying already. Two hours later, I arrived at Norfolk International Airport. I was so tired and I was ready to relax. After landing, I followed the sign to the baggage retrieval area. After about 10 minutes, my luggage was no where to be found. I walked around looking for assistance, but everyone seemed to be busy. I finally saw a security guard and explained to him that my luggage was no where in sight. He told me to hang tight he was going to get someone who could give me some answers. A young lady walked towards me and said she could research my info, to track where my luggage