EDUCATION

Education has always been a horizon in my life. Since I was a child I imagined that at this age I would be traveling the world studying and learning a lot. Unfortunately that could not be, because my dad died just when I was supposed to start studying at the university. I made the attempt but it was not possible to continue without financial support. After that I got pregnant and somehow I wanted to instill study in my son from an early age. My enthusiasm couldn't convince him, but a few years ago, since he became a teenager, he began to have concerns and we have found ourselves in the education trying to resolve those concerns. This is why I felt safe to go back to study, because I count on his support in every way. On my return to the university I have felt like Violeta Parra, returning to 17 after living a century, trying to decipher signs without being a competent wise person. It is very likely that next year my son will leave the country to study in Argentina and although my soul breaks for separating from him, I am convinced that it is the best for him. As you can see, the study is the engine of my family. For us it is not about getting titles, but living with our restless minds hopefully until the day we cease to exist.