Traveling to Bosnia

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I will always remember that bright sunny morning of May 20th, 2009. That day the time was passing so quickly, and when the clock hit 4.00pm, it was time for me to leave. If only I knew that I took my own destiny in my hands that minute when I left to the airport I would have done it differently. I always thought whatever we do, wherever life takes us, it is written somewhere, and should happen, one way or another. Neither me, nor anyone else could change that. However my beliefs started fading this summer. I was so excited that I will finally see my family after three years being away. Bosnia seemed so far away, and I could not wait to get there. Seeing remarkable sights of London, stopping by in Munich, and getting to the final destination Sarajevo, gave me the feeling of happiness. Little did I know, my three week vacation would turn into two months of living on the edge, where dreams can fall apart, and hopes can disappear. I went from being super happy, to a person who thought there is no future, furthermore to someone who knew how to stay focused and keep going with persistency to succeed.

Even though I was exhausted, the moment I saw the lights shining as tiny stars over my home city, my lips turned into a smile, and my eyes sparkled. I was unbelievably happy to see my father and my sister, together with the rest of the family. The moment I saw them, I ran and gave them the biggest hug. My heart was filled with the most beautiful feelings that you can imagine. Everyone was so happy that we finally got a chance to be together and exchange all the missing parts of our lives during the time that I was gone. In the first few days I saw all of my friends and family. We also had a nicely organized party, with lot of traditional...

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...ish you a safe trip home, please take care of yourself”. It seemed like I was in a Lego land, where all of the tiny pieces just came together and made a beautiful picture. I was so happy. Above all, I was proud of myself for not giving up. It seemed like the destiny played with me for these two months. Yet something stronger turned my luck the other way around.

I realized that even though life puts us through a lot of situations, when we least expect it, giving up shouldn`t be an option to any of us. I went from being too happy, to being completely devastated by the situation. I never gave up on my plans for the future and I never gave up on my dreams. That’s why I will always keep in mind that bad things do happen for a reason. We just need to know how to carry on. I also believe that sometimes good things fall apart, so better things can fall together.

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