Accountability Series: A Digital Diary in the D

Accountabites Intro

This the pretty shot I’m hoping to see but our flight is scheduled during a storm. Photo by Sacha Verheij on Unsplash

I’ve never flew.

I remember back in the day when people could walk their loved ones all the way to the “long connector hallway” to their plane.

That’s what I called it when I was a young child. A time when world peace was a more than a pageant winning speech.

A time when my innocence rang supreme.

A time when my Aunt said she was going to get me on a plane one day.

Well you did it Auntie

And this damn sure isn’t the way I wanted it to have to be.

Not one bit

Maybe after this trip, I’ll get back to my irregularly scheduled program,

or maybe I won’t.

Maybe this uncomfortableness is what I need to light the fire,

or maybe it don’t.

Who knows what going to occur.

Planning and doing all the things right but still misunderstood like Mr. Shakur.