I would never wish Death or Hell upon anyone. Anyone except Castro. Fidel is finally dead. My only regret, is that my grandfather is not alive to witness and celebrate this historic day with us.
My family fled from Cuba back in 1983, to get away from the dictatorship that became their beautiful country. They fled to escape the grasps of Castro's COMMUNIST regimen. My mother has not been back to her roots since that day. Maybe now, one day, she will.
My grandmother has not considered herself Cuban for over 30 years. Today, she cried of joy, relief, and hope. For the first time in a long time, she called herself a Cubana. She has longed for this day.
Miami and the Cuban community has become one and we have hope.
Cuba, will be free again one day.
The man that has caused my family and many other Cuban families so much pain, is finally gone.