And Before I Know It, I Can’t Breathe
The team was all ready. We had traveled hours up to this point and we were finally about to leave the States for Lima, Peru. This being my first mission trip, I had no idea what to expect. I didn’t think being homesick was actually a thing, especially when I hadn’t even been gone a week. I’m sitting in my plane seat, and the tears start rolling. Soon my breath becomes difficult and before I know it, I can’t breathe. I am in the midst of a full on anxiety attack and the plane hasn’t even taken off yet. The people around me think it’s because I’m...