My Homecoming

My Homecoming

The moment I stepped out of Piarco International Airport in Trinidad, I took a deep breath in and something was different. The air felt more crisp. I could hear music and Trinidadian accents all around. As I scanned the scenery, I saw the beautiful mountains and all my childhood memories came rushing back to me. 

Hey, you up?

Hey, you up?

I’ve been away for a while, and in an effort to fulfill the goals of Curl Meets World, I want to be transparent. The last 6 to 7 months of my life have been change after change after change. At one point, I remember thinking, “What else could there be?” and immediately regretting even asking that question because I didn’t want to know the answer.