When someone talks to me about the Artemis II launch I have to act calmly, but younger me wanted so badly to be an astronaut and leave this planet, even if it meant a lot of math, and pain, just to realize that no matter what I do, no matter what I learn, no matter where I go, and no matter who I meet, I have to work for what I want, and give up ‘never leaving earth’, and nothing ever was a given, and even if I get that opportunity, will people even see me as an astronaut? Will my mom still be proud of me?
















