Whoever said being in a flight after being locked up after so long was normal, was a liar. Everything seemed so different and it made me feel like a child who just couldn't help but want to discover more and more each time. I wanted to feel the sun more against my skin. I wanted to feel the wind again in fact I wanted to taste food that I used to have as though I never had them.
Everything just seemed to be so different after being locked up for so long. I kept walking up and down on the plane. Kept wanting to land quicker so I could jump off and just feel the ground. I just couldn't keep still and I knew it was the nerves because after so long, I would finally see my daughter. My mother and brother. I would finally be home and I didn't know how it would be.
