My autobiography

I've never think my existence in this world is in any way relevant. The conditions for my birth were irregular. Both of my parents were very young. They met in their first year of university. They were studying psychology. It was the the 90's, the end of the world was on the heels. Young people were indifferent, I guess things didn't mattered too much back then. I mean... if the world was about to end, so what? I assume that kind of lay the foundation for mi appearance. In this blog I'll try to explore the consecuences of this whirlpool.

I was born the 18th of May, 2000. None of my parents could end their career. They didn't have a plan. They still lived with their respective parents. In my first two years of life I moved from one house to another; don't remember to much from back then. I settled down in Maipú around 3. We lived in my grandmother's house. My father used to sell CDs in different fairs; 2 times the police got him, but he always got away. His name is Rodrigo, a cinema lover and entrepreneurial intent. An outcast from a very comunist family, although he couldn't really be clasified as a bussinesman. My mother, on the other had, is the average proletarian; a hard-working woman who took care of me on my first years. They were both really cool. I mean, they studied a little bit of psychology, they knew a few things.

My first aproach to education took place in Colegio de la Providencia. A catholic school. Nothing really interesting happened on that time. It was when I entered Liceo Bicentenario de Maipú that things started to get exciting. In that time my little brother was already born. His name is Dante, like The Divine Comedy's author.

In that school I met my current friends and I obteined my class consciousness. I also had a really good teacher who told me about the wonders of literature. Since then I know my life isn't complete without writing. Then I reached last year of school and I had to figure out which path I was supossed to follow. I was already resigned to sell my workforce, so I did the big test and I suddenly became the first person in my family to get into Universidad de Chile. And I decided to apply to none other career that psychology itself. I didn't see that coming. If everything goes well I'll also be the first one in my family to get a university degree.

So life is kind of cyclical, I guess. My parents decided to create a human being that finish the career insted of finish it themself. But people say everything happens for a reason. I personally don't think that's true.

But hey! Thanks for reading.

Have a nice day.