I am from
I Am From
I am from a loud Puerto Rican family
That doesn’t know the definition of quiet
I am from home cooked meals and Bear Down Sundays
From a loving family
a single mother
who struggled to provide for her three children
I am from an adventurous childhood
those mischievous days with my older brothers
I am from football, basketball, and lacrosse
always outside
Xbox, Playstation, playing video games inside
I am from Chicago
Which doesn’t sleep, city of broad shoulders
Where struggle is guaranteed
I am from the West Side
The real best side, yet my parents left
I am from Evanston
From a place where most are privileged
I am from a place where teachers say,
“Wow I’m surprised how good you’re doing- you know because of your background”
A place where skin tone and hair texture matters
I am from a world that discriminates
A world where being female, a Latina, unique & intelligent
Gives you false impressions, stereotypes, & challenges
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