Pauline
Wow! This is it. Miles and miles away from home. Am I really ready for this? To leave away from mama, daddy, my friends (like i had many), the little flings I had and thought I was in love.
And the list goes on but I still cannot put mind on this trip and that is really happening. Normally I would have leaped with joy but instead I feel nothing but sadness taking over me.
With all this thinking, I did not even feel the tap on my shoulder. 'Excuse me, would you care for something to drink', asked the air hostess.
'Orange juice with ice please', I politely replied. With a smile she served the juice and moved to the next seats. My mind went back to wandering. Only this time it wasn't about home and everybody I would miss. It was about this little person growing inside me. I knew from the day he was conceived that I was doomed.
With the strict culture I grew up in, it did not hold me back when it came to having fun. But I had too much of it and became pregnant. I don't regret my pregnancy. I am just scared because life away from parents has only began. What am I going to do for him/ her? Will I be the best mother? Will I make mistakes? Where will I go for help? It's driving me crazy.
While I am fighting my mind, I missed another tap on my shoulder. This time it wasn't the drink lady. It was the food lady. I asked for chicken for they served it better than beef. As soon as I was done eating, I drifted off into a nice tiring sleep.
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JOURNEY TO THE WEST
RandomINTRO Her journey began in South Africa when she was only 19 years old. Her mother and her brother were at the airport with her as she prepared to go to school in America. 'Please, my daughter be careful out there. America can make you and break you...
