"After the death of my brothers, I dreamed that I was in a family meeting, they said goodbye and I asked them to take me, on the way I got tired and my brother Hernando scolded me, then we came to a river and my brothers passed, I I could not pass and they told me to return to take care of my mother. Then I saw them in white and they said goodbye to me while they cried". Uncle Enid.
My uncle Noah was tortured by the Colombian Military Forces for 15 days in 1987, he was hanged from his arms to a tree, his collarbone was broken, his nails ripped off, he was accused of being an unjustly guerrilla. He has been displaced 4 times because of the armed conflict, he became addicted to cigarettes but today he has difficulty breathing.