On April 2009, I decided to stop working for Cuban State's institutions. This decision came itself emerging on me based on the increasing repression impossed to system administrators by Cuban State and the lack of an independent way from the State to express my feelings about computers and sharing information in freedom. I don't pretend to use this book to detail the political system I lived on, but I do want to say that the more I get involved with such political system the more was the distance I felt between the most pure of myself and the actions such system wanted me to do. It is motivating how one can realize about such things, thanks to bright minds like Mr. Richard Stallman with his vision and actions about freedom as well as to free communities like &TCP; where those feelings are made available for anyone to enjoy. It is also fare to mention that freedom has a cost and more if you are living in a political system where most people cannot make use of it to manifest themselves. I didn't find any solution other than isolate myself from that political system repressing my natural right of expression. Mentioned that way might sound simple but it is a very difficul decision because its implications. For example, immediatly after I took that decision I didn't find a job to do and had to relay on my family which, in its majority, grew up with the political system I reject and is attached somehow to it. A terrible humilation to me, but less humilation than a direct relation since it wasn't my decision to come into the world nor be educated in a way I wasn't able to take concience of. This way, I gave my first step back into the reconstruction of myself. After two years in this situation, Frank Sueiras (the housband of my ant Carmen L. Delgado) retires himself from working to Cuban State's institution and start doing jobs for third parties. In one of those jobs, the Jesuitas church contracts him to planificate everything related to hydraulics on a building under construction. I went with him there and I have to say that the feeling of community there remembered me that one experimented inside The CentOS Project. So, I ask him to talk there in order for me to work on whatever it be needed (e.g., putting glasses on doors, helping the welder man, painting, etc.). They didn't need a system administrator by then ;-). This way I received a payment for living (which was almost 4 times more than what a system administrator legally receives from working for the Cuban State). At nights I keep myself reading the documentation available inside &TCD; and writing about &TCAR; with the hope of found an Internet access to share what I've been doing with &TCC; without that rare doubt of being doing something inappropriate. The reconstruction of oneself is a painful process, as far as I'm experimenting. It is a time of loneliness and waiting you need to pass inevitably. In that time you compress yourself until you be able of seeing what you are, what you are not, what you are doing, why are you doing it, and what purpose does everything has for others once your life in this word reaches its end. How strong you are to take the responsability of your own life and fight against anyone trying to take that from you. The life, and all it brings to you, is so yours that it is very important everyone be aware of that, specially in political systems that insist on living your life for you. &TCAR; development has been the excel I've been attached to through all this time. It has been the sence of my days, the central place I've used to reconstruct myself and I use this book to describe what you can do to help me develop &TCAR; in an environment where the only independent way of transfer data is the telephone network, motivated by the need of sharing still in this very limited conditions.