Decisions Two years ago, I was working in Caracas, I thought that everything worked like it’s supposed to be, but suddenly everything changed, I took a decision, leave the country, try to live in other place, wherever. I traveled to Panama, it was incredible, I mean… to be in other country where you don’t meet no one, where you need to learn all about those people and the places and more. Well, the firsts days were simple, because you have too much information on line, so… go to the bank, supermarket, mall… it was easy, but them… you need to find a place to live and a work, those things are complicated, but It wasn’t a problem to me, because I found an apartment and a work, everything was working… them I received a bad news… I was sick, I had cancer, how was it possible? I thought that my body was ok. I return to my country with my family, I was in a hospital, taking a treatment. After a year, I was ok, so I took the same decision again, come back to Panama, this time to be in Panama was easier, because I met that place, but them… I was sick… again, I couldn’t believe, this time I had tuberculosis, hadn’t this sickness disappeared? I thought so, to be alone in a hospital is so difficult, well… I needed to return again with my family. Now I am taking medicines, waiting to finish this treatment… I feel so good, I am great… I need to take a decision in a few weeks, what am I going to do? Leave my country again? Returns to Panama? To be alone? I want to work, I need to work, to live with my parents again is good, but I want to feel alive, I want to go on with my life.