In my country Venezuela, a government commission has been set up, called the National Constituent Assembly. Which, among different reasons, has to sow fear in people who think differently, as well as sowing more and more misery in the streets, produce more insecurity, put an end to technology and food production And procurement of medicines, as well as with the prohibition to leave the country without their permission.
Even though many of my friends had plans to leave the country, I was reluctant to have such an idea among them, for I had the small hope that everything would change, and that good times would come and that they would one day return. Today I have been disappointed to be unable to do so, and it has appeared among my future plans to have to leave, leaving my family in the hope of returning to see them again, with my chest full of sadness and nostalgia, as well as resentment and rage And impotence.
The uncertainty of arriving at a country with customs different from mine, strange, from scratch, with the head high and the spirits and desire to earn my daily bread, constituting an adventure, leaving everything behind ...
Ernesto A.