I chose the following photos for this blog because I consider it to be one of the most important moments both at a country and personal level. My story is that when I went to the march on October 25, 2019. This march was the one with the highest attendance ever recorded. That day was very agitated, I could not believe when the social networks commented that many people had gone until I saw the magnitude in person. There really wasn't a space from one person to another so it was very difficult to walk, it was so much that I even lost sight of my friends and the most terrible thing was that the mobile phone signals didn't work because it was collapsed but even so we had already assigned a meeting point which was in the phone tower that is in the corner of the park bustamante.
The following picture shows when I finally met my friends walking down a crowded avenue:
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| At the march with my friend Darinka |
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| A phrase on the poster |
Personally that month was a reunion with myself where I learned a lot, it was very liberating to go to all the marches possible. It was wonderful to feel the connection of the people, to see the solidarity that was generated in situations where we all came together and became one. That's why the phrase on the poster tells me a lot about what was experienced that month and what is still being experienced!
Tell me in the comments a story of yours!! :D
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