Hoy brinco y canto de alegría, agradezco al cielo por brindarme ésta oportunidad nuevamente de hacer las cosas bien, hasta donde sé, en enero debo regresar al estado monagas y ellas a Colombia, pero créanme que en mis planes no está separarme de ellas nuevamente.

Mientras organizo mi cabeza, mis emociones y acato un poco más mis responsabilidades estaré compartiendo con ustedes lo que pueda estos días, hay premios y concursos en los que quiero participar, sería de grandísima ayuda para nosotros y sobretodo en estas fechas, sin más que compartir por ahora me despido con un fuerte abrazo a cualquiera que este leyendo, hasta la próxima.

Si desean pueden seguir o simplemente visitar a @tejidorosa , mi bella madre 🌹.

And so begins this Christmas adventure, full of commitment, affection and...

A big greeting to all of you who are part of the aliento team, I invite you to share this story of reuniting with my daughters, but first, the process of leaving.

It is customary to wait for the Christmas season to gather the family and share with close friends on these days, but when we have family members far away or who are not present, this feeling of joy turns into melancholy and something else.

A month ago I received the news that my daughters had to get their passports in the state of Zulia here in Venezuela, we had done these procedures some time ago but due to money issues the process had not been completed, this is my great and only opportunity to reunite with them after 3 years, from day one I know that I took a little away from the platform and that in a moment of desperation I asked for help through here money, breaking rules and regulations but everything was a matter of securing the tickets and much more important, the company of my mom.

I can imagine it, but it is impossible for me to feel the same as her, being separated from her granddaughters and seeing the whole process of my recovery until today I know that my mom is proud of my progress and bringing her with me was something primordial, as important as me coming.

For some reason the police in almost all the alcabalas forced me to get off the bus for a search, this gave my mom a hard time and some nerves and stress, but as there is nothing out of the ordinary (other than my face and attitude to the supposed authorities) so I didn't really worry at any time.