I left my country. Violence Fear Death. God is the breath of life. Without that we have Nothing. I ask to stay in this country. God bless my son. Mother 8-26-15 Ya Me Voy!
Enough! I go! Sad. But with the angels who protect me. Sad. Leaving my roots. Leaving my family. But It comforts me to give my daughter a better life. SAFE. I have faith in God They will not be able to beat me. Mother 8-26-15 Ya Me... Continue Reading →