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May 5, 2016

I am

I am loud
But I am not obnoxious.
I am strong
And I come from raizes fuertes.
My journey has been beautiful.
That’s why I am who I am.
I take great pride in my resilience
But I wish I was more vulnerable.
For whatever reason, I have never
Been afraid of success and always afraid of failure.
I am aware of the struggles mi gente endures
But I don’t know much about how to make it better.
I am not like you, I am my own theory.
I struggle with not being in control and asking for help.
I cringe at the sound of the words, “Speak English. You’re in amerika.”
I question the ideologies on which this country was founded.
I am not comfortable in White spaces.
I worry about whether I will be successful.
I am affected by society’s unwillingness to be compassionate.
I am afraid of failing more than once.
But I still wake up every morning
Because I love myself and my support network.
I appreciate the love that I receive on a daily basis;
Love that people wish for and I sometimes take for granted.
I value realness and rawness.
And I search for comfort and empowerment.
I am a product of my culture.
I am an educated muxer, Mexicana, Chingona, y poderosa.
My existence is resistance.