Today was my first day at Portiño as coordinator between the volunteers and the Office. It happpened because the former coordinator, Ana, began to study a master, so she left the group.
It’s no good. I’m the third coordinator since October. In fact, it’s only an symbolic job. But it’s not a good signal that I’m the only veteran with stable rythm of work.
Only Belén (my host neighbourgh) and me went with children today. In the golden years of the group we were six to eight volunteers every session. Because our conditions, we move in two groups with random, low number of volunteers. After half hour in chaos, we desisted 