A change in my life
That day,since the morning I could feel my heartbeat getting so rapid and my mind portraying flashback of memories. I can't put into words the actual feeling I had,as I was myself helpless in figuring it out my inner voice. Mixed feelings of pain and happiness made me so puzzled that I was almost in dilemma about what to feel at that moment. It was the day of my departure to the United States for the first time. I was leaving all my loved ones but carrying a lot of memories from my motherland Nepal.
My nervousness had no bounds as the clock showed 12 pm, “Oh, only few hours is left for my departure”, I thought . My relatives were there in my home for wishing me a safe flight and all the luck for my future. Due to the …show more content…
My heart beat was at it's peak as it was time to leave. To be honest, I didn't even want to enter the departure section at that very moment. Holding up my emotions within myself, I bid final goodbyes and entered inside with a heavy heart. I couldn't stop myself from crying during the flight remembering my parents who were praying for my safe flight and a bright future. I poured all of my emotions out through the tears that flowed continuously through my eyes. I did not feel good at all, as I had no idea when I was going to be back again. It was not easy for me to be far from home, even for a single day and this time, it was for a much longer period.
. It has already been a month since my arrival here in the United States. I had never ever thought I would be able to live an independent life away from home and family. Life is moving on and I am following the pace of it's motion. I am in the path of converting my life goals into realities for which I am investing all of my hard work and dedication. But, sometimes I find myself drowned in the vast ocean of emotions in my heart trying to make me nostalgic in the memories of my loved ones. People say ,”you never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory.” Never had this phrase felt so right than
That day,since the morning I could feel my heartbeat getting so rapid and my mind portraying flashback of memories. I can't put into words the actual feeling I had,as I was myself helpless in figuring it out my inner voice. Mixed feelings of pain and happiness made me so puzzled that I was almost in dilemma about what to feel at that moment. It was the day of my departure to the United States for the first time. I was leaving all my loved ones but carrying a lot of memories from my motherland Nepal.
My nervousness had no bounds as the clock showed 12 pm, “Oh, only few hours is left for my departure”, I thought . My relatives were there in my home for wishing me a safe flight and all the luck for my future. Due to the …show more content…
My heart beat was at it's peak as it was time to leave. To be honest, I didn't even want to enter the departure section at that very moment. Holding up my emotions within myself, I bid final goodbyes and entered inside with a heavy heart. I couldn't stop myself from crying during the flight remembering my parents who were praying for my safe flight and a bright future. I poured all of my emotions out through the tears that flowed continuously through my eyes. I did not feel good at all, as I had no idea when I was going to be back again. It was not easy for me to be far from home, even for a single day and this time, it was for a much longer period.
. It has already been a month since my arrival here in the United States. I had never ever thought I would be able to live an independent life away from home and family. Life is moving on and I am following the pace of it's motion. I am in the path of converting my life goals into realities for which I am investing all of my hard work and dedication. But, sometimes I find myself drowned in the vast ocean of emotions in my heart trying to make me nostalgic in the memories of my loved ones. People say ,”you never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory.” Never had this phrase felt so right than