Venezuela – Chibacoa – Yaracuy
As a coward I left my country for not wanting to fight in it … because I was wrong thinking that I would find more opportunities.
Tell a story? I would like to vent because there are many things to tell.
I lived in Medellín, a beautiful and huge land, but I had no options to work, I sold red wines, but they only bought me to flirt with me, that is, with other intentions; for that reason I decided to go home.
Today I believe more in my country, I want to fight for it, I dream of a better future for my children.
Migrating taught me to value what life (God) gave me …
Thank God there are people who know the life of the migrant. Migrate? Migrating is hard to leave everything yours for a future that I did not find.
I want you to know that I am happy … I will return to my family and I will be better …
Millions of things to count. My country has many riches and opportunities and we dream of a quick solution.
