Stories
From Chile to Little Rock: A Family’s Journey of Hope

There are moments in life when everything quietly shifts—when what begins as a small concern turns into a path you never expected to walk.
For Daniel and María, that moment came when their son, Pascual, was still just a baby. What they first believed might be something minor led to more questions, more tests, and eventually, answers that changed everything. From that point on, their world divided into before and after.
And like any parents, they did what love demands: they began searching.
They searched for answers, for options, for anything that might help their son. Months passed in research, conversations with doctors, and long stretches of uncertainty. Eventually, that search led them somewhere they had never imagined.
Little Rock, Arkansas.
“At the beginning, we didn’t even know where Arkansas was,” Daniel said with a smile. “But when the opportunity came, we knew we had to go.”
So they left home.
They left Santiago, Chile—a vibrant city of seven million people, surrounded by family, familiarity, and the life they had built. They packed what they could, held tightly to hope, and traveled across the world with their two-year-old son.
They arrived in November, just before Thanksgiving.
“It was our first Thanksgiving,” María said. “We don’t have that in Chile. But it was nice… we felt welcomed.”
That feeling—of being welcomed—became a thread that ran through their entire experience.
In the early days, everything was new. The language, the routines, even simple errands felt different. But what stood out most was something they hadn’t expected.

“If something falls in the supermarket,” Daniel said, “someone comes to help you. Immediately. It’s something that really stayed with us.”
Kindness, they discovered, doesn’t need translation.
Still, the distance from home was real.
“In Chile, we have our family, we have help,” María shared. “Here, it’s just us. At the beginning, it was more difficult.”
And yet, slowly, they found their rhythm.
They spent afternoons exploring parks and trails, soaking in Arkansas’s natural beauty. They made time to enjoy where they were, even in the middle of uncertainty.
“If we are here,” Daniel said, “we want to make the best of it—for Pascual.”
Then, they found Goodness Village.
They had heard about it before arriving—through their hospital social worker and through another family who had walked a similar path. That recommendation stayed with them.
“She told us, you have to go,” Daniel said. “And she was right.”
At Goodness Village, what could have been just a place to stay became something much more.
The apartment was warm and welcoming, thoughtfully prepared in a way that made it feel less temporary and more like home. Volunteers stopped by often—not just with meals, groceries, or small gifts, but with genuine care and connection.
“Even when there is no holiday,” María said with a smile, “they create one.”
For Pascual, those visits became moments of joy—new faces, laughter, and the simple excitement of being surrounded by people who cared.
But beyond the comfort and generosity, it was the community that meant the most.
Families from around the world, each on their own journey, found themselves together in one place. Through shared experiences, conversations, and gatherings, Daniel and María built connections that made the distance from home feel a little smaller.
“You are not alone here,” Daniel said. “That changes everything.”
Now, their time in Little Rock is coming to an end.

Soon, they will return to Chile—to their family, their home, and the life waiting for them there. There is excitement in that return, the kind that comes with reunions and familiar places. There is also gratitude for what this season has been.
“We are happy to go home,” María said. “We miss our family so much.”
But they know this isn’t goodbye.
They will return to Little Rock for follow-up visits. They will stay connected. And when they think back on this chapter—the courage it required, the uncertainty they faced, and the kindness they received—Goodness Village will always be part of that story.
“We will always reach out,” Daniel said.
Because sometimes, the places that change you most are the ones you never expected to find.
And sometimes, home becomes more than one place—it becomes the people who walked alongside you when you needed it most.