Colombia

I stood there, ready to go through the passport control, I’ve told them goodbye and I was ready… I thought. Ready to leave as I did when I left the country for the first time when I was a baby. Then I saw my family and how happy I am with them. The tears were now visible in my eyes and my biological mother hugged me. I started to cry because of I will miss them and I will for always see the distance as my enemy.

Well I am in a hot Sweden now. I have beautiful memories from the past two weeks and I’ve enjoyed every minute in the beautiful country. I will always return to Colombia. I will visit them until the day I die. I’ve also learned that my family grow very fast. My youngest cousin isn’t a baby anymore, I’ve got two sobrinos (niece and nephew) and my baby brother is now a five year old hyper active cute little boy.

Where do I start? Well I have learned very much about the country, myself and my family and I guess I will keep learning things when I am there.

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Author: Ebba Katherine

My name is Ebba Katherine, I was born in Colombia 1995, I'm writing about my life as adopted with two families.

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