I was blessed with an awesome memory, I can recall episodes of my life from the most simplest and irrelevant; to those moments that mark, scar, caress and keep inked in each of us.
This memories sometimes are so vivid that scares me.
In these pages I’ll try to write them down as a way to let them move from my head to a paper, so anyone can get the chance to know me. To know why I am the way I am, and to understand that life is how it is, nothing is a rule, and each of us gets whatever the universe, the energies, God, the earth or however you call it wants for you to experience.
My life is divided (for now) in 3 Chapters, first, the time when I was born and started moving from town to town molding my character as the base for the person that I became and when as a 5 years old my family moved to a country which is loved by me immensely, my best stage of life was shaped here. The second part is when I went back to my country and even though I still think about it as a the worse decision ever, I tend to only treasure the best. The third part is what I’m living know as a “mature” woman, and in another country, with a family of my own.
Here we go!