Paradise Taken: The Diary of Eden Flores Part I
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In this follow-up, Omar dives deeper into the topic of childhood trauma by embodying the persona of his lifelong friend Eden Flores. The result, Paradise Taken: The Diary of Eden Flores, is unlike anything that Omar has ever written. Through various forms, the book ultimately serves to honor the story of Eden Flores while inspiring all who seek to understand or overcome the vestiges of child abuse and sexual trauma.
Omar Gonzalez
Omar Gonzalez is a former member of the US Armed Forces and is currently a Doctor of Physical Therapy. More notably, Omar is also an award-winning author, having released his first book, The Phantom Struggle: Memoirs of a Life Once Struggling, in the late summer of 2020. The product of a turbulent, alcohol-ridden, and low-income home, he has been homeless and was not afforded the opportunity of having an all-around safe and fun childhood. However, when speaking to him directly, he would never disclose such information. Instead, Omar would like for people to read about his various experiences in life. Whether it is encountering abuse, love, heartache, religion, or self-discovery, he has a poem or story for such an experience. When he is not busy with professional endeavors, Omar spends his time thinking of ways to write about his life or others' lives and does not shy away from using fantastic elements to convey his message. Omar yearns to write emotion-driven stories that captivate the readers' spectrum of emotions and imagination so that they feel and see the story unfold before them.
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Paradise Taken - Omar Gonzalez
PREFACE
The stories in this diary are true. The events described in it took place during Eden Flores’s childhood. Although not written by Eden, the stories and poems in this book follow her perspective.
INTRODUCTION
I was five years old when I first visited my parents’ native country of El Salvador. Like most children that age, I was unaware of what exactly to expect. All my parents told me was that I would be far from home and that I was there to visit family I had never met before. Honestly, I looked forward to seeing El Salvador. My mom would always tell me many fun stories about her childhood, especially about the town where she had grown up, El Paraiso (Paradise
). My mother’s demeanor would change whenever she spoke about El Paraiso. I could always feel the pride and joy she exuded when she told me about her life growing up in El Paraiso. However, once there, I did not see the paradise my mother spoke of so proudly.
Instead, I saw a place in chaos, ruled by violence and fear. All around me, there were men dressed in green outfits, walking around with big guns. Dirty children sped by, running barefoot on the hot pavement, trying to sell whatever they could to whoever would buy. Most of the women I saw walked around, carrying piles of pots and bags on top of their heads. The roads were bumpy and nothing like streets I was accustomed to in the United States. Although we were in the place my mother had called home for so many years, we did not stay long as most of my mother’s family had left El Paraiso.
The next place we headed to was the town where my father grew up, Ahuachapán. We drove for what felt like an eternity, but we eventually arrived just before dusk. Once there, members from my father’s side of the family greeted us. I must have met about thirty people that night; at least that was what it had felt like to me. However, the person who astonished me the most was my grandmother, specifically, her mustache. It reminded me of Captain Hook’s mustache from the Peter Pan movie I loved so much. I thought to myself, Is she my grandmother or my grandfather?
The longer we stayed there, the more out of place I remember feeling. I could not help it; everything I saw just confused me. The oven was powered not by electricity but by burning wood. The toilet paper was equivalent to sandpaper, and the men of the household would take a big barrel down to the nearby river and fill it with water. Once the men retrieved the water, it was then carefully rationed to prevent frequent trips to get more. Notably, using the bathroom consisted of walking outside, about fifty feet from the house, to a creepy-looking outhouse where one had to either stand or squat over a hole in the ground. If someone wanted to take a hot shower, at least what resembled a shower, they had to boil the water beforehand.
During my time there, I learned hard lessons in being frugal as