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Last published Thu, Oct 7, 2021
No pretendo llamar la atención, ni pretendo ser entendida. Este es un espacio para compartir mi crecimiento, mi vuelta al lugar que jamás debí abandonar. Quiero pedir perdón a mi yo del pasado por el abandono, por la traición a mí misma, por las trolas que ni yo misma me creía.
He estado trabajando en mi. Teniendo una jefa tan dura no te voy a mentir, no ha sido un cargo fácil. Pero ahora puedo asegurarte que puedes estar orgullosa. Y más que lo vas a estar.
He vuelto porque mi corazón así lo ha querido, y esta vez es para quedarme.
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