Sitting in JFK terminal seven, I feel like I'm on the first ascent of a gigantic rollercoaster, waiting to be dropped into a crazy ride. I've got that heavy feeling feeling in my stomach. Nervousness? No… anticipation. Once this rollercoaster starts to drop, I might be taken aback by the gravity of it, but I know that I'll be thrilled. And I'm definitely not going to look behind me.
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