Doubts. All my life I have had trouble deciding what to do. And eventualy, after trying many ways to express my creativity, and release my energy, I couldn’t mastered a single hobby.
Events in my life also contributed to my constant change of interests. I liked sports, but surgery in my leg let me out of it for years. I only could swim, which I love. I adore the sea, but I live inland. I love music. I had practiced seriously piano, but I had to interrupt my studies in the conservatory to find a job and help my family. I had planned to study biology and oceanography to spend my life in a boat at sea, exploring the marine species, and finished being a journalist.
Nevertheless, my profession allowed me to travel a lot, and witness exciting events I’ll never forget. Some heartbreaking, some joyful, some extremely dangerous. I’m proud of having been the voice of the people involved, despite sometimes I had to put my life in the front line.
Now I can swim, I can paint watercolors, I can play the piano a little, which relaxes me a lot, I can write poetry in Spanish, I love taking pictures, and I’m a computer techie. I also like handcrafts, and I used to be good at cross-stitch, but I’m losing sight and is getting difficult to do my projects like before. I have one who I want to finish as soon as possible because it took me several years to get it to the present point. It requires patience, skill, good sight, and taste for colors.