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As A Little Girl Growing Up In Colombia

I am twenty-three now. I live in a city where the winter is polite and the streets are numbered in a grid. I have learned to say “I’m from Colombia” without flinching, without immediately adding, “But not like that.”

To grow up as a girl in Colombia is to inherit a legacy of warmth. She carries with her the alegría (joy) of her people, the rhythm of her ancestors, and the deep-rooted as a little girl growing up in colombia

, where we lined the sidewalks with hundreds of candles, turning our street into a river of flickering gold. We danced I am twenty-three now

Greeting everyone in the room with a kiss on the cheek is not just a formality; it is mandatory. A Colombian girl learns early that she must greet tías, tíos, and neighbors with a warm "buenos días" and a kiss. This fosters a sense of community and belonging. She is rarely alone. She grows up surrounded by extended family, where cousins are often treated like siblings, and godparents ( padrinos ) play an active, authoritative role in her life. She carries with her the alegría (joy) of

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