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Maira
27 Medellín, Antioquia, Colombia
Seeking: Male 23 - 38
Education: High School
Joyce
54 Barranquilla, Atlántico, Colombia
Seeking: Male 48 - 61
Education: High School
My freckles became marks of the path of life. While some use too much filter to upload photos I keep showing me as is. At this height of what I have lived, of the journey my essence is the primordial and more today than in spite of the pain for many, but sadness for all the superfluous continues to condition the human being. We did not learn nada...esta It is me, the same sweet, tender, affectionate woman, perhaps more prudent, but more real. The one that at its 50... and +, the damage caused by gravity, its wrinkles its falls, its re kilos others have not stolen my self love, getting up despite the trips where i wanted to close my eyes and not want to continue, but i remember i am alive, i still breathe, that I am a woman, a human being blessed by the daily gift of what we call life, despite the tears so, I am here. I, the one with a loud laugh, the one who does not care to show himself as is, the one who walks with his forehead raised, and especially the daughter loved by God even with my mistakes or horrors, fears and monsters. Here on this side I am. My freckles became marks on the path of life. While some use too much filter to upload photos, I continue showing myself as I am. At this point in what I have experienced, in my journey, my essence is what is paramount and even more so today than despite the pain for many, but sadness for all, the superfluous continues to condition the human being. We didn't learn anything...this is me, the same sweet, tender, loving woman, perhaps more cautious, but more real. The one who at 50... And +, the damage caused by gravity, her wrinkles, her falls, her extra kilos have not stolen my self-esteem, getting up despite the stumbles where I have wanted to close my eyes and not want to continue, but I remember that I am alive, that I still breathe, that I am a woman, a human being blessed by the daily gift of what we call life, despite the tears So, here I am. Me, the one with the boisterous laugh, the one who doesn't mind showing herself as she is, the one who walks with her head held high, and above all the daughter loved by God even with my mistakes or horrors, fears and monsters. Here on this side I am.

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