My future job

 Hi again, today I am going to talk about my future job.

First, I got to say that I’m studying psychology so my future job will be something related to that. I imagine myself working in a CESFAM (It a family health center) or in a public hospital. Maybe I will work in a little office with a small desk and uncomfortable chairs.

I know that it doesn’t sound like the perfect job and It’s highly probably I will have a low salary, but I love the idea of helping people with their mental health. Also, now I live in the city, but I’m planning to go to live in south of Chile once I graduate, after that I don’t plan in moving because of work.

Besides that, I would like to take a major related to domestic violence and how poverty affect mental health. Also, I would like to focus on teenagers and young adults. I think it’s because I watched how violence and poverty have affected young people throughout my life.

There is another thing that I would like to do, but I don’t know if it counts like a job, because It wouldn’t be paid. This thing is to create or participle in a foundation that promotes mental health on
adolescence, especially on those affected by poverty.

💖 Well, now you know a little more about me, thanks for reading, see you next time 💖

My beautiful cat

Hellooooo, I'm back and today you will meet Silvestre. He is a hairy black and white cat, with a big whiskers and beautiful green eyes. He is a lazy cat that loves to sleep in the windows, but when he is awake, he likes to play a lot.

I still remember the day that he came to my life. It was in December; he was trapped behind the wall of my house and it took us like three days just to get him out. He was so tiny, dirty, and sick, that I thought he may die that day. But I took him to the vet and with medicines and a lot of love he got better.

         It was a problem when I decided to keep him, because my mom hate cats, she is even scared of them, so she didn’t want the cat at first. Now she tolerates him, but my cat is not his favorite pet. My dada was fine with the idea, so we just kept the cat.

         I just can’t believe it’s been five years since we meet each other because we went through a lot together, good memories and some bad too. When I’m having a bad day, he always come to me and make my day better.

         In my moments of loneliness and sadness he is the one that makes me feel good and calm. I don’t know what my life would have been without him, and I don’t want to find out either.

💖Thank you so much for reading, see youuuuuuuuuu💖