I carry the voices of all my family within me, and they were with me there in the jungle.

In the jungle, faith also became something very real; it helped me to understand what was happening to me and changed my questions.

Living in a jungle is not something easy; it's not something that you just adapt yourself to. And I think that in my case, I didn't want to adapt.

During my captivity, I felt abandoned by everyone apart from my family and supporters, because there was no part of the political spectrum that would want me released.

I called my party the Green Oxygen party because Colombians were choking.

These years after my liberation were years of reconstruction, and I think I made the right decisions... I mean, I lost everything: my life; my father died; I didn't know anything about my children.