Yesterday was surreal.
On my way to the first day of Camp S.K.A.L, everything hit me. The old roads, kids playing in the streets, my elementary school and the many outdoor basketball courts.
All of it.
While en route to meet the campers, memories of the places I often dreamt at raced through my mind as we passed one after another.
It's crazy, because I vividly remembered all the 15-minute walks between home and school. Like, seriously, when I tell you I remember the Digicel building, the convenience stores and the schools I passed everyday, I mean it.