• My birth

    My birth

    I was born on December 20, 2010 at the Magdalena Medio Regional General Hospital at approximately 8:30 pm.
  • My steps

    My steps

    My mistress says I was very precocious in learning to walk.
    (She also says I looked like a rat pacing up and down all the time, that I never got tired of walking.)
  • I started talking.

    I started talking.

    At two years old, although not clearly, he was already pronouncing words and forming short sentences.
  • My first halloween

    My first halloween

    I went trick-or-treating for the first time with my sisters and parents.
  • I learned to ride a bicycle.

    I learned to ride a bicycle.

    With the help of my father and training wheels, I learned to ride a bike.
  • My first dance in public

    My first dance in public

    In my senior year of elementary school, I danced in front of my entire school.
  • My preschool graduation

    My preschool graduation

    On December 1, 2015, I graduated from Mary Villamizar School.
  • My baptism

    My baptism

    My baptism was in the church "Parroquia San Martín de Loba"
  • Day of the Candles

    Day of the Candles

    That night was the first time we lit candles as a family.
  • Family outing day

    Family outing day

    That morning we rented a pool, and in the evening we went out to the nearby sand court to spend time with the family.
  • travel week

    travel week

    From December 1st to 8th, we went on a "trip" to "Hacienda Isabela Hotel Campestre"
  • My 9th birthday

    My 9th birthday

    My 9th birthday was celebrated at home with my family.
  • I broke my arm

    I broke my arm

    After falling from a high place and landing with my arms in front of me, my arm was fractured, which is why I had to undergo surgery that same day.
  • A peace before the storm

    A peace before the storm

    I didn't know what was expected of me that year. I was bullied by my classmates throughout the year, simply for my tastes, my way of expressing myself, and, more simply, my personality.
  • A change in me

    A change in me

    After suffering bullying in silence for a whole year, I wanted to make a change in myself, I wanted to improve EVERYTHING about me.
  • What is needed?

    What is needed?

    I spent a whole year completely changing my genetics.
    My own family told me it was just a waste of time, but in the end, the results were there.
    And now? My "Attractiveness"?
  • And in the end?

    And in the end?

    And in the end, it was all worth it. Everything I've done has been worth it. Every part of my past leaves its mark on my present, and I don't regret it, because if I hadn't made the mistakes I made, I wouldn't be who I am today. I'm content with myself, with everything, including my "mistakes," and no, it's not complacency; it's acceptance of who I am and what I will become.