My border of me , and the other.

My First memories of my epileptic attack.
My college scholarship was for me to study in the US . In the first day I met at the fist day that I met Felipe, Leila and Mounia.

Felipe had a scholarship like me. We both are born in in Brasil. We had met me meat in the US. I met at first day days. As we were the first days , we met the foreigners. I met very fast Leila and Moon and we became friends. Mounia and Leila come from Morroco.

I people of the world, I became friends of people who came of different part of the of the world. Leila mother , and she was born in France, her father is from there. Her family lived for the world. In morro come speak in
But life is complete, Since I mix languages that in morocco some people speak Arabic and older speak French . Moon told me that to her parents she spoke in French, But her grandma did not speak French.Morocco becomes a French protectorate in 1921. But since my schools were in French and English when I was young and after I had to comas if it was from languages it would be harder to speak.

But life is complete, Since I mix languages that in morocco some people speak Arabic and older speak French . Moon told me that to her parents she spoke in French, But her grandma did not speak French.Morocco becomes a French protectorate in 1921. But since my schools were in French and English when I was young and after I had to comas if it was from languages it would be harder to speak

I traveled alone and then I was seeing the country and see the difference for additions but when I arrived the border between Morro and Ceuta, Spain.

Since I was traveling alone,This all the men told me it was very dangerous to travel alone I told him I always do it.He told me he travel here I transporting things to Spain in Celta invite me to be in the car.He told me he could show me all the places and I did.

It was comfortable in a car he was polite but as a crossed the man was so happy to me go out and even looking at my passport maybe because he could look I am not African but I didn’t know yet.

As I arrived the hotel I was in Europe the difference between the life I decided the following day I would come back to morocco.

As I went to the border it was the most sad moment that I have seen they were people way back to Africa disappointed that’s what was his plan didn’t work.

The police told me I should be the first it was a Normas Q of people and I told her I would stay.He told me and white you can go first it made me sad.

Even all the men who are black they told me it would be if I go the first and when I cross I could see any Normas few of hundreds and hundreds of people of the whole Africa trying to go to Europe.

So much injustice inside of my mind of my brain I don’t know as I came to the house of Moon I talked and how much I like morocco I love morocco but at night I had my first epileptic attack.

Translating my soul , my mind

My Mind and the Spirit . We are from the World.

I am 40 years and I am looking what is the path ? . I already read away
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I was 13 years old and I said to mom “That if you know, I am not from my school”. I ran away several times. . So in my life it was the way to understand, what is the purpose of our life.

I can remember a lot , about me just going. From my first exchange,first university in Brasil, ran inside of my university

Hofstra in the Us, and to do an exchange to Amsterdam. I met my first husband Haiko, We moved do the UK. There I got Mimy master at the from my Phd LSD, but as I got my Phd I tan away . And I was aways run in the word. Then I had 2 comas and many times I came back to the Hospital. I was in hospitals in London, Thailand, Brasil. Those hade firsts I sleep in hospital.

Then I got a great new husband. Then we moved to Peru. And I loved Peru, but it is all in my brain. Sas I could not to speak , moving parts of my hands. Em lille by time I am back in my second Comas

The beginning was fear, and then angry, and bow I am great at medicine .

As I am here and from the word , I will write every day from what I have learned from the lessons and losses and how , and paths

As I have talking to my Professor Mustapha, I said I was influenced by the wild like us.

His class was “ Decolozin the mind” and that class always made me to understand my self. It always made to run my self .

I was born in Brasil. My school as a child it was in english, and in french. I was then living in Buenos Aires , and my school it was frechas and Spanish.

I studied for a few years at a school in Brazil, and I ran away from my university in Brazil.

And so many things I studied, and I tried to write. If it were schools, languages ​​I can’t study and I’m writing in my mind

Somehow the mind is part of me in the world. I’m still in my quest of my mind.g

My Mind and the Spirit . We are from the World.

I am 40 years and I am looking what is the path ? . I already read away
.
I was 13 years old and I said to mom “That if you know, I am not from my school”. I ran away several times. . So in my life it was the way to understand, what is the purpose of our life.

I can remember a lot , about me just going. From my first exchange,first university in Brasil, ran inside of my university

Hofstra in the Us, and to do an exchange to Amsterdam. I met my first husband Haiko, We moved do the UK. There I got Mimy master at the from my Phd LSD, but as I got my Phd I tan away . And I was aways run in the word. Then I had 2 comas and many times I came back to the Hospital. I was in hospitals in London, Thailand, Brasil. Those hade firsts I sleep in hospital.

Then I got a great new husband. Then we moved to Peru. And I loved Peru, but it is all in my brain. Sas I could not to speak , moving parts of my hands. Em lille by time I am back in my second Comas

The beginning was fear, and then angry, and bow I am great at medicine .

As I am here and from the word , I will write every day from what I have learned from the lessons and losses and how , and paths

As I have talking to my Professor Mustapha, I said I was influenced by the wild like us.

His class was “ Decolozin the mind” and that class always made me to understand my self. It always made to run my self .

I was born in Brasil. My school as a child it was in english, and in french. I was then living in Buenos Aires , and my school it was frechas and Spanish.

I studied for a few years at a school in Brazil, and I ran away from my university in Brazil.

And so many things I studied, and I tried to write. If it were schools, languages ​​I can’t study and I’m writing in my mind

Somehow the mind is part of me in the world. I’m still in my quest of my mind.