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Facebook   Twitter Este 2021 se reportó el máximo histórico mundial de producción de cocaína, 52 años después de que el expresidente de Estados Unidos, Richard Nixon, declarase la “guerra contra las drogas” (War on Drugs). Una persecución en la que se ha invertido más de un trillón de dólares, millones de muertos y encarcelados. En Colombia, cerca de la mitad de las reclusas están en prisión por delitos de drogas menores y más del 83 % de este grupo es de bajos recursos. Las mujeres empobrecidas son las víctimas de una guerra contra las drogas malograda y cada vez más cuestionada. 1- "Yo quería dejar de ser pobre" Nairoby Reina : 00:24 Nairoby Reina quería dejar de ser pobre. Era 2014: ya había muerto Hugo Chávez, el ‘boom’ petrolero había terminado y Venezuela estaba en recesión. Nairoby tenía 21 años, tres hijos y un compañero ausente. Viajó, como lo harían después millones de venezolanos, con una maleta llena de ropa. Debía ir a Bogotá, Lima, São Paulo y, finalmente, a un

For Maxima, returning to Quito and leaving her job at Cabo San Francisco was painful. She would no longer have income, she was again unemployed as she was before 2012. The worst thing about being unemployed is that you work day and night looking for a new job, but in Ecuador, the number of doctors on the street is chilling. That is why doctors continued to study for masters and doctorates, but it was even more complicated for those who had more years of study because there were not many specialty hospitals and the health business was a mafia, as they say in Ecuador, that is, a network of friends, in which one referred his patients to another. Even the families already worked with certain doctors. Her long absence from Quito for almost 10 years made her an unknown in the capital. Upon returning to Quito, her mother was preparing to travel to Australia to her sister's training as an environmental advisor at the University of Melbourne, thanks to a scholarship from the government of R

Máxima was convinced that such severe diarrhea, which even took away her voice for many days, would have killed her if a healer friend, Don Marcelo, did not come and help her. She returned with her daughter to Quito, where her parents helped her recover, but when she returned, her house had been robbed. The thieves, who were neighbors, broke the iron bars of the windows, were looking for his plasma television, and his computer, which by chance had brought them to Quito, but they stole the medical equipment he had bought, the microwave, speakers, and more. When she arrived in Santa Rosa to file the complaint, she met the same prosecutor, of dubious reputation, who was handling the case of her assault on her father, who sent her to the judicial police with the complaint. She once again relived the drama of having to pay the police for the taxi, the food, and up to 20 additional dollars to pay attention to the matter and not let it go to theft. -Doctor, here is her speaker that was stolen

 Máxima's dismissal was not just an administrative act, it was a show to show that no mountaineer can feel superior, or create problems in La Esperanza, the racist province where blacks and mulattoes believe they are owners and lords of the administration and positions. public. It was the only province where the prefect was black and she had been prefect for decades and in the next elections she would be a candidate for mayor. In addition, the one that divided the affiliates, creating an organization that was not controlled by the Marxist, Leninist, Stalinist, Maoist party, was an unforgivable sin, since this movement of left opportunists had control of all public employees in the province. , from teachers, doctors, nurses, auxiliaries, to workers at the refinery, local governments, the oil port, the commercial port and the fishing port. But for Máxima, that moment in which she was fired, in a meeting in which doctors, dentists and auxiliaries from the Red Campesina de Salud were p

  While her father was recovering from surgery, Máxima was invited to a coffee shop by her aunt. Upon arriving at that cafeteria in La Mariscal de Quito, her aunt, her father's sister, showed her a huge smile of happiness, which made her think that her father's brothers were very fond of her. "It's good that you came!" She told him very effusively. - Hi Aunt. Yes, here I am. The two entered the cafeteria. After informing the aunt about her father's health and what happened, the aunt changed her tone. -Well, what I wanted you to ask your father is about the apartments, which is what we need to distribute. -Well, from what I know, those departments you mention are now his, after a mediation agreement with the other partners who built the building. -How? -At that moment she looked for her with her cell phone in the Property Registry and indeed it was. - Tell your father that what he has done is wrong, that I am part of the Allied Movement of the Country, the dire