I hate it when the cell phone alarm rings at five in the morning, I tinker several times to tell myself everyone's classic phrase at that fateful hour: "five more minutes, please. When I wake up and before I get out of bed, I usually look at my cell phone and immediately look for my WhatsApp, specifically in the group of Club12, my community, where a group of beautiful people, cheer up my life with many messages and good vibes since dawn.

Another of Steemit's blessings has been to meet great people who have contributed much growth to my life from many points of view. However, I also love and bless that hour because, it means that, I have a job to go to, from where to sustain my life and that of my son Gabriel, to have a job in my country today, is a reason for gratitude, that's why, in zombie mode, I wake up and resolve to take a cold shower and go to the kitchen to prepare the elixir of life, the one that lifts me and makes me human again (insert here a laugh), I prepare my delicious coffee, brewed Venezuelan style.

While I taste it, I make the arepas for breakfast, some ugly arepas, and imperfect as I call them, hahaha, but delicious, sometimes I mix the PAN flour with grated carrot or another vegetable to make them more delicious. An arepa in a Venezuelan breakfast, is priceless, for me, breakfast without arepa, is not breakfast.

After putting everything in order, I leave for my work, I am a bioanalyst in a laboratory of the public system, for 31 years, I am close to retirement and I plan to dedicate myself to writing, to develop more Steemit, which I see as my best future. You always have to reinvent yourself, see new scenarios and future, mine? is Steemit. In my work I spend my day between the computer and the instruments of my area (microscope, automated equipment, test tubes), as well as relating and sharing the day with my colleagues who form a wonderful team where I am happy doing what I like and for which I studied, serving and contributing to the health of people who need us.

Steemit with me wherever I am.

In the afternoon, I dedicate myself to administrative activities (I am the supervisor of the laboratory) until it is time to leave and start the return trip home during the commotion and traffic, I always try to be as leisurely as possible from within, I like to enjoy and relax on the way back, listening to music while driving and watching the sunsets of my land.

Sometimes I escape to a beach that is in the city, and there I take off my shoes and walk on the sand to feel the water rubbing on my feet, that moment has a wonderful effect on me, the contact with the sea and fresh air makes me become another person, discharged from the stress that the day may have brought. Those minutes are priceless, they are minutes that give life to my day.

Sometimes I make stops along the way either to buy things or to complete dinner, I arrive home and take a shower to prepare myself to finish the day, always pulling the minutes to reach the double hahaha. I make dinner together with my son and I take the opportunity to share with him those minutes that the workday takes away from me, sharing with the family is one of the most beautiful and nourishing things for the soul, and he, my son is the best thing in my life, those minutes shared at dinner doing everyday things, make me grow and be a better person.

There comes a time when the day is almost over, and that is the time when I would like the day to be longer, the time to write. Sometimes I feel very tired from the daily activity, but I always get over it and the desire to do what I like, which fills my soul and impregnates me with growth, makes it almost always dawn or midnight and me on the computer pouring my soul into the keyboard. Sometimes my son gets me asleep in the chair, and lovingly lifts me and puts me to bed.

My day ends here, in the writing, that part of me that emerged two years ago already when I discovered that through the letters you can grow and you can transmit many beautiful things. what is born of the soul is eternal and the letters always remain despite the passage of time. Steemit is my today and also my tomorrow, I thank life for giving me one day at a time on this beautiful platform.