I wake up the Indian inside
I was 13 years old and I was studying in secondary industrial school. At the end of the first year the school took us camping in the month of February, it was midsummer.
The place is a paradise greenhouse as you can see in the image located in the city of Bariloche. In the Province of Río Negro, in southern Argentina.
I was a boy who practically did not eat, mom had to force me. I lived giving me many vitamins. Hunger for me did not exist.
In this place, teachers and students shared everything, sports, mountain crossings, mischief, laughter and tears.
The cabin you see is the place where we had lunch and dinner. Above there was another cabin with bathrooms, where we slept at night. At noon, we had lunch. Maria prepared the food for us, it was a professional cook. At night, we also made delicious dishes
In the dining room there were several tables each with 8 people. Another lady remembers that she came to our table with a table full of sliced pizza slices. Before she will support her, the boys swung on the board. What happened?
The table was on the table, without traces of pizza, nothing for me. Everyone laughed at me and told me that happens to you by slow.
Hungry and angry I entered the kitchen and Maria served me on my plate, her wonderful food.
Since that day and after 13 years I do not stop eating. I was awakened by the Indian inside me in the mountains. The miracle had occurred. When I returned my mother regained happiness.
Now, well-fed, I started the search for a company that would teach me about selling online. I found in Wealthy Affiliate the knowledge and tools I needed. I am now through my websites promoting different products and generating my first income.
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Great story with teaching attached
You do what you’ve taught in your writing lesson
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Good post.
Jerry
Many thanks Jerry!