As I left the LAX airport saying bye to my sister until my return in the far future I had high hopes that this trip to my hotel in Cordoba would go smoothly. I didnt quite know which train I would be taking from the airport in Sevilla but since I was meeting up with others from my program I Ultimately had no worries. God will take care of me I knew.
The 13 hour flight almost drove me INSANE , my body is tired since I hardly slept but an hour the night before and my shoulders are killing me from all these bags. The plane arrives to Madrid late and the airport people are rushing us to get to our connecting flight, to my dismay I didnt have the boarding pass for this flight for whatever reason I dont know why but when i brought it to the attention of the other airport people in America they said I would get it in Madrid. This was ultimately horrible because I missed my flight including the people from my program.
My first instinct was to Cry, and cry HARD but then I pushed back those tears because I didnt have time to cry . I had to make moves and make them fast.
Now I am sitting in the Madrid airport hoping I can make the next flight in the next 3 hours. I'm not mad or sad that I missed my flight as unfortunate as it may be I have to focus on the good. Which is I made it to Spain safe and sound (minus the body aches), and I still have ample time to get to the hotel without being late for orientation. And hey now I actually can see if i have what it takes to travel by myself since I'm no longer with the students from my program.
Life doesn't always go as planned but thats what makes it interesting.
Stay Postive. Focus on what matters, negativity is never what matters
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