It was two in the morning June 21, 2015. My eyes were bloodshot but my body was filled with adrenaline. Today was the day that I would be flying all the way to Aruba for a vacation I would never forget. My mom, dad, and sister Brooke, and I have been invited to a wedding for one of my mom's good friends from work. I had never been to Aruba but when I looked at all the pictures of the resort and island it looked like paradise. To my sister flying was as easy as breathing but for me it was like climbing Everest. Hard and absolutely terrifying.
The plane ride was very tiring and all you could hear was people squirming in their seats and kids pleading "how much longer" to their vacation needed parents. When we got to Aruba it was not at all what
