First day in America, and it's not easy.

Being in a plane for 24 hours and wanting to get out, to my dismay, the plane landed in Washington DC and not NY.

Being alone and not knowing what to do for the first hour was scary. Luckily, I'm safe and sound now and plans have been mapped out.

But there's one thing that's wrong. I miss my family and boyfriend so much. It pains me when I think of them because tears keep streaming down. I cannot help it.

Please let me see someone familiar, I am really not used to this.

And dear God, please protect me, as You have always been.