Pic. Credit: http://www.duduguy.shutterchance.com     That happened weeks ago, before the national strike in her home country, before the national shut down, before the mini revolution that captured the attention and minds of all the citizens of the world. She had been anxious, expectant and happy that she was going to live her dreams as an entrepreneur in her home country where she would be accepted and no one would comment on her accent and she wouldn’t have to tell everyone the story of how she had lived on three continents. Her jaw had dropped and tears had welled up in her eyes as she had read online and in newspapers of how people had been killed and how several others had taken to…