Today is my sons’ birthday, I could never imagine that my life would change so much, that motherhood could make life flow from within me and make me more human and sensitive with other lives, not only mine, but the grandeur of life of all beings on the planet.

Twenty-eight years old on June 28 at 8:23 pm (Gulherme) and 8:25 pm (Gabriel). It was a troublesome pregnancy, In the fourth month I could not walk, I had to remain at rest for almost three months. When I saw those two little faces I fell madly in love with them and knew it would be forever. How can I not love those beings so imperfectly perfect and loving? How can I not love the life that once pulsed inside me and that over the years have given me so much love, despite my flaws as a modern woman and very demanding? How can I not love these guys who have given their strength for me to carry on?