Dreaming of getting rescued was a dream waiting to come true. I was getting a little to excited and started thinking what happens if the helicopter ends up not coming to the island and were all stuck here forever. I was just thinking to myself, how everyone on the island was becoming an individual person among themselves. Jack becoming a savage with his pack of hunters following his every move. Thinking to myself how I stayed the same and didn't change my human instincts.
Thinking of how to get rescued and how I would feel emotionally in the moment. Once I was on the helicopter there was a waterfall of emotions. Feeling happy, nervous, excited, and axious about going home to ma family, hoping they even remember me coming back.