I can’t believe me of all people won the ticket to travel the world. I wonder what will it be like because I’ve been trapped in this small city since I was a little girl.

I am so excited, yet I am also scared. I’ve never been anywhere without my family being in close proximity to me. Who will I talk to? What will they act like? Hell, will I be able to even understand what they are really saying?

I’m so excited, yet I’m scared. What will I wear? What will the weather be like? After all I am traveling around the world and the world is a very big place filled with varieties of people, varieties of languages, varieties of climates, and let’s not forget varieties of great food.

I can’t help but to mention I’m so excited, yet I’m scared. When I return will they remember me? Will they care that I’ve gone alone to face the world? Will they miss me when I’m gone? I sure hope so because I most definitely will feel all alone, and I most definitely will miss them while I’m gone.

I’m so excited, yet I’m very scared because I don’t even know how long it takes to travel the world. How old will I be when I return? Will I be able to remember how and when this trip begun.