Everything Changed

In our country there is no security. There are many problems. Insecurity. Delinquency. Each day is worse. * Since the loss of my brother the brother of my heart I lost part of my life. When he was no longer with us no longer part of my life everything changed. * Everything changed. I lost... Continue Reading →

They Kill Without Pity

I have much fear of returning to my country. They kill without pity. I cannot do anything there to protect my children. There is so much gun fighting. If they like you they do not kill you. Otherwise they kill you. There is so much violence. I left because the evil man wants to kill... Continue Reading →

The Children Suffered

We left my house August third at 5 a.m. It was on a Monday. Some in the group were Quiche. I traveled with my son and two of my friends. * We passed through Carmelita and Vera Cruz. At one point on the walk we crawled under a bus. It was difficult to breathe. It... Continue Reading →

My Story

My Story Each good person we have our story. Why we must leave our country. * My own…and my daughter’s: Primarily I migrated here For fear of my daughter. * In my country The truth is scary. The gangs prey upon our children. They act in ways unlawful and not appropriate. * When our children... Continue Reading →

I Seek Safety

I seek safety from abuse: physical psychological. I seek safety for my children. We are escaping drugs alcohol violence persecution. I am afraid for my life. Mother 2-24-16                                     From Fear to Freedom

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