With Independence Comes Greater Responsibility.

With independence comes greater responsibility. name Ring the alarm clock wakes me up at precisely 730 am on the first day of summer. My parents rush into my agency yelling at me to use up up. Im oblivious to whats happening because my eyes are still half closed. As I regain my senses I happen that my parents are wearing tank-tops and shorts. Instantly I remember that were going to China for the summer. After that commotion my parents leftfield(p) the room leaving me with twain empty bags to be filled with my place that would last me two months. Its inevitable that Ill forget something, I mean I eer do.Every summer we go to vacations and I always forget to bring the right amount of underwear or my official cream because usually my mom does it for me. This time its different, Im older and I should be able to do it myself. I indiscriminately put everything in my bag. From every item of clothing, every pair of garb plus the things in between. Next thing you know Im at the ai rport with my parents unloading our luggage onto a cart. Inside, at the ending desk the woman behind the counter was telling us that they were overbooked causing us to get upgraded to first class, unless there was a problem.There were only two spots available, and one of us had to wait for the next flight. I told my parents that i wanted to stay behind, i mean, i wanted to prove to them that i was responsible enough plus it was kind of romantic for them to be alone. They rattling listened to what i had to say and gave me what i wanted. Fast forward to the flat solid cosmosness boarded i was watching my parents leave without me, i had a little dread because it would be the first time that my parents let me go alone.Soon after they left i went to my gate with the help of the airport employees because i didnt feed a clue where anything was. I was on my own and i felt up a little heartache watching the families around me having fun and bonding. We were being called onto the sk ip. First they called first class, seniors then it was my turn. I handed over my book and showed her my passport she noticed the tenseness in my body language and tell you look nervous, are you okay? . I managed to let out a quiet yes even though i was telling a lie.I entered the plane and found my seat and sat down. After everyone settled down the plane started to move. It was doing circles around the driveway to warm up its engine. Then it lolly and i could hear a huge roar from the engine. Before elevator off my dad would always give me gum before liftoff so my ears wouldnt pop. He would always buy juicy fruit but this time he wasnt here and i didnt commit any. I forced myself to withstand the pressure. After the successful liftoff my moms lap would be my pillow and my mom would ask for a blanket.I was getting cold and well-worn so i asked the stewardess for a pillow and a blanket, secure like how my parents would ask if they were with me. The blanket and pillow were amazi ngly comfy and i quickly fell asleep. Excuse me sir Excuse me sir It was the flight attendant request me if i want beef or chicken. My parents would usually get my food for thought for me and let me sleep longer. They werent here so i middling picked what the guy beside me picked, beef. The airplane food was gross, i never liked it.I could see the family across from me and how they were all enjoying their meals and pretending that they were at their dinner table exchanging stories that happened to them. I sat quietly eating my meal. Then the guy beside me started to talk to me nigh the show i was watching. I usually never talk to anyone on the plane, but this time i thought i would give it a try. So i talked to him and he seem to be an interesting individual to talk to. We talked the whole way before the seat belt compact went on. This is when we start landing and at that point my body started to shiver.I was always frightened of landing. My mom would usually hold my hand to k eep me calm, but she wasnt here. The guy who had become my friend saw me shiver and asked me whats wrong with me. I manned up and told him nothings wrong. Those last few seconds as the plane started to descend were the scariest time of my life. I kept my composure, and stayed calm. I knew i could do this , i know i can, I can, I can, I can. The heart was beating super fast. Then i heard yawp and i was safe. I knew my parents were waiting for me and i couldnt wait to get off to see them again. I was so proud of myself.