The woman who touched my gift, the booklet Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie "We should all be feminists", said: "Las feministas son ésas que enseñan el pecho, ¿no?". another answered: "Y no cocinan".
I spent a sneak chatting with patients and week writing whenever I have a free moment. I hide in the basement of the hospital, surrounded by old stretchers and wheelchairs, I collect and beliefs about madness, life and death.
I spent a few months of silence, debating between having and not having, trying to find how or why. Several times a day I found myself thinking, "This is outrageous, this I have to tell the tale. "Or" This is beautiful, I have to share this ".
I would not save anyone because there is no one to save. Started an NGO wanting to be a hero and now just want to be happy, less so happy as people who wanted to help.