Spanish
Hola abejit@s sigo en el #BloggingChallenge es mi dia #27, este challenge me gusta muchisimo por que dia a dia tiene un tema diferente que tocar sobre mi vida, como lo es el dia de hoy hablar sobre un momento dificil en mi vida.
Siempre he estado con mi madre y mis hermanos, nunca me habia tocado separado de ellos, dia a dia y noche tras noche juntos para todos lados. Y me cuesta mucho el no tenerlos cerca todo el tiempo.
Hace cuatro años cuando logre conseguir el cupo para estudiar medicina, me toco sacrificar mi vida y mi familia para poder estudiar lo que tanto habia deseado, son grandes sacrificios que se tienen que hacer para poder formarse en este pais.
Me toco mudarme de residencia a dos horas y medias de mi casa, a un pueblo donde yo no conocia a nadie, donde estaba sola y pues tendria que adaptarme y acostumbrarme a pasar ese tiempo sola.
Les confieso que llore demasiado esos primeros dias, cada vez que mis hermanitos me llamaban lo que hacia era llorar, cuando escuchaba a mi mama lloraba, y todo calladito y disimulando para que ellos no se dieran de cuenta que yo estaba mal, para no preocuparlos.
Supongo que algo asi o parecido les pasar a todas esas personas que deben emigrar e irse a otro pais lejos de sus familiares, si yo estaba a dos horas y medias de mi casa y me sentia tan mal, no me quiero imaginar a esas personas que les toca irse al otro lado del mundo o a muchas horas de su casita.
Ya cuando regrese luego de esa primera semana de clases, llegue a darle un fuerte abrazo a mis niños y a mi madre, les dije cuanto los extrañe y cuanta falta me hicieron.
English
Hello abejit@s I'm still in the #BloggingChallenge is my day #27, I like this challenge very much because every day has a different topic to touch on my life, as it is today to talk about a difficult time in my life.
I have always been with my mother and my siblings, I have never been separated from them, day after day and night after night together everywhere. And I have a hard time not having them around all the time.
Four years ago when I managed to get the quota to study medicine, I had to sacrifice my life and my family to be able to study what I had wanted so much, they are great sacrifices that have to be made to be able to be formed in this country.
I had to move two and a half hours away from my home, to a town where I did not know anyone, where I was alone and I had to adapt and get used to spend that time alone.
I confess that I cried too much those first days, every time my siblings called me what I did was cry, when I heard my mother I cried, and everything quietly and hiding so they would not realize that I was bad, not to worry them.
I suppose that something like this or similar happens to all those people who have to emigrate and go to another country far away from their families, if I was two and a half hours away from home and I felt so bad, I do not want to imagine those people who have to go to the other side of the world or many hours away from their little house.
When I returned after that first week of classes, I got to give a big hug to my children and my mother, I told them how much I missed them and how much I missed them.
Todas las fotografías me pertenecen y fueron tomadas con Redmi Note 9s
Texto en Inglés traducido en DeepL Traductor.
All photographs belong to me and were taken with Redmi Note 9s
Text in English translated in DeepL Translator.
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