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wilber Montoya

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The following poem defines what I was and what I am today:
As a novice navigator, I traveled the paths of life, without knowledge and without any guide, nothing else accompanied me the love and affection of my beloved mother, although she raised me with values ​​and principles, she did not know the formula of how to start my life, but I do not question it, since he was in the most difficult moments and he supported me when I most required it, among so many battles carried out every day; I remember; that having a dilemma with my mother, because I did not understand how miserable my life was, one day I approached my grandmother, and she with a smiling look said to me: I did not understand those words that my grandmother told me that day, although with time I knew that they were wise words that came out of his mouth, since the last son he brought into the world; At 18 he inherited a fortune and without knowing the responsibility that he would bear; waste of farms, cattle, trucks and a lot of excessive money; which may have been financial stability for him and his family. The people who looked at the panorama; From the outside, with much intrigue, he said, why to him and not to the 12 children that the lady had! And the answer is very simple; It was because he was the son of one of the richest ranchers in town in those days; while his other children of his; The father was a humble worker who barely had enough money to half dress and for food and over time this poor man was hit by a car on the road, leaving my grandmother alone and with 12 mouths to feed a great responsibility for a poor peasant; but thank God that rancher put his eye on her and accompanied her for a long time in her life, because he was responsible for my uncles being able to feed themselves with dignity and work alongside her… of course her; the one that thus what he wanted; although the biggest benefit was taken by my younger uncle who never took advantage of that opportunity in his life.
After that reflection, my beautiful grandmother lifted my spirits; as if they gave me a vitamin; however, she could not escape the ghosts of insecurity, lack of attitude and great apathy, which I felt. She had a feeling of inferiority than even those who weren't my friends; they perceived it. Living a mediocre life for a long time; that's how my life was; like a rudderless ship trapped on the island of Bermuda, for 5475 days; After living in the financial abyss, I went thr...