Every day I wake up fighting with me, with a big uncertainty to decide which is better for me. debating between leaving or staying in my country, placing on a scale those good and bad things I can find in it; and you know what? In Venezuela there are still more beautiful and important things than money or goods. I realized that life is measured through experiences and that each of them learns something
My name is Alex, a 23 year old Venezuelan who still lives in Venezuela; lucky to be born in this beautiful country, full of wonderful people capable of giving you help even if that person also needs it; fortunate to have the most beautiful beaches in the world where waking up in them is like dreaming, it is a feeling that you can find in Cuyagua, Coast of aragua; fortunate to have the most beautiful women in the universe, where apart from beautiful are intelligent; fortunate of the culture we have, where although few appreciate it, those who manage to know it fall in love with it; fortunate to live here, because despite the circumstances that we can face, the Venezuelan is a fighter and that is the most valuable thing that Venezuela has; its people, its people.
