Hi friends, I missed you.
I was talking the other day with my friend
Madalina about the past two years of our lives and we came to the conclusion that we focused more on our personal lives than on our work, although we thought one included the most part of the other. You know why inner and outer life are not one and the same? She had the best answer as simple as it may be - cause in every day life cats + birds that dream of a glowing peaceful moon don't exist.
Unfortunately other things are real. Like racism. Like hate.
First off in our home we don't even use the concept of
race as we believe we are all human, not less. So this
social arrangement doesn't make sense.

Secondly, let me tell you that Marco has been working for the past year and a half in the cafe & pastry section of the biggest chain of supermarkets here in Portugal. It wasn't the perfect nor ideal job - he worked almost 12 hours a day standing on his feet, doing operations like preparing food, serving it, using the till, controlling stock + orders, arranging, lifting, cleaning and over all managing a wonderful inviting environment. All this time he did the work of at least two people, he did the work that others refused to do + training new colleagues without being paid as a trainer, making double shifts when no one else would show at work, working on days off or holidays.
You may say it's just another hard job, that wasn't worth anything so he could have left it, but actually it's more than that. He tried to make the best of it he smiled and honored the place every day like it was the best day of his life. Every customer loved him, they had coffee there especially cause of the positive energy he spread, the warm friendly words they received in this world where we elegantly ignore each other. During all this time people of all ages stopped being customers and started to feel like family.
When I'm with him on the street, in a shop, on the boardwalk and everywhere around people know him, greet and kiss him.
Well, last Friday the store manager decided not to renew Marco's contract. Just like that, no explanations, no reasons. Well, none told, but everybody knows that this person (?!) made lots of times affirmations like
as long as I am here no blacks or brasilians will be around, and more but I won't dignify her lack of humanity by repeating what she said.

We already started the first procedures to fight this evil and we will make it no matter how long it takes. Marco is tired to close his eyes, even more now, with a baby on the way he refuses the possibility that his kid would suffer the same.
You feel bad when someone makes a comment about your outfit or dislikes your hairdo. If the color of your skin is a part of
who you are, how would you feel if someone hated your entire existence?
But don't worry, we are still confident, waking up joyful for every day.
And thank you for reading and being there.