I feel so nostalgic. It Made me miss my native country even more than what I miss it now. 

I still remember looking outside the window of my plane at 6ish the voice of a weird lady telling me we were ready to depart, Of course I was alone since my mom was already in New York and the pain of the unknown was so great I cried so badly. Because I already missed everyone, because it was a new country and specially because I was worried over the language barrier.  I have no family here and I was afraid. 

Sorry for the TMI. This just remind me of that significant moment.