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Mexican-ness Identity Crisis

1 Jun

I have heard of this insane idea of blogging each day for 3o days. I thought “Wow! That would be fun but a lot of work.” This month I am up for the challenge! Not just 30 posts but 35! It’s a special number because it is how many years my presence has blessed this earth. Oh wait, I mean I’m blessed to be turning 35 this year!  So here’s post 1 of 35.

This blog originally began as an “Identity Crisis”. Struggling with my career identity and my identity as a wife and a mother, I realized a lot of it stemmed from my culture identity as a Mexican-

American living in Texas. The best way to describe it is the scene from the movie Selena. Edward James-Olmos, playing Abraham Quintanilla, shares how tough it is to be a Mexican-American. “We’ve got to prove to the Mexicans how Mexican we are. We’ve got to prove to the Americans how American we are. … It’s exhausting. … Nobody knows how tough it is to be Mexcian-American!”  (Just watch the whole movie, it’s one of my favorites!) 

Personally, I dealt less with Mexicans from Mexico and more with Mexican(-American)s in Texas. This felt a bit more tragic as we all lived in the same place but somehow I still wasn’t as “Mexican” as them. I didn’t speak Spanish or ‘know’ many Mexican traditions. (read my Story of  Qué) And you can feel really lost when you don’t know “who you are”. While I love  immigrant stories of Latino families that came to the US, my story isn’t one of immigration. I am third generation Texan from both my mom and my dad’s side of the family. Which means only my grandparents’ parents were born and lived in Mexico.

Honestly, I’ve spent most of my life feeling like a gringa learning about a Mexican-American family. And that is the honest to God truth. As time passed along, I had put this burden on myself to prove my “Mexican-ness” to others.

Maybe if I wear a Mexican Flag Badge??

Now, I’m in a different place. Now, instead of focusing on what it seems I may be lacking as a Mexican-Latina-whatever you want to call it, I celebrate all my Texicana-ness in Spanglish! (English with un poquito Español) Recently, it’s due to a large part of my online community that I have learned to embrace me just as I am. Meeting supporters from mommy bloggers, Latina bloggers, groups like LATISM (Latinos in Social Media), the Hispanicize conference and like-minded people on Twitter  has contributed to me becoming aware and confident of myself and my own “Latina-ness” or “Mexican-ness”.The more people I talked to about my ‘identity crisis’, the more I found that we actually have a lot in common no matter what their background. This makes me want to keep the conversation going!

It has been a moving, hilarious and crazy adventure exploring my “Mexican-ness”.  Thanks for reading and giving me a space to create, celebrate and share my culture. ¿Qué Means What? allows me to explore my culture with emphasis on justice, healthy living, education, family and faith. And I’m not just talking about lessons from the past but also what is relevant for the Latino community today.

Do you have an identity crisis? Or do you know who you are and celebrate your culture? Or how about a little of both?

post 1 of 35 … 


Hello 34

5 Jul

Hello 34 (yes, I’m telling my age) … So this is what you look like; well, here’s what I thought you’d look like …

25 thought you’d have more money in the bank when she graduated college and started her first career.

19 thought you’d be much more traveled but she’s impressed with where you have been.

21 wonders where the party is? She doesn’t get staying in with the Gonzales boys totally outweighs going out with the girls!

28 is happy that you are happily married and love him even more than she did. But surprised that you learned what the Bible meant in Col 3:18.

29 thought surely 4 years after your son’s birth, you’d be *skinnier*.

7 thought you would be a lawyer and I think 8 thought you’d be a back up dancer for Janet Jackson!

17 still can’t believe that you know even less now than at 17!

23 can’t believe how domestic you are (and I’m sure my husband can’t believe how domestic I’m not!)

31, 32, and 33 are proud and impressed with how you have learned from your mistakes and experiences, forgiven yourself, taken responsibility for you life, happiness and future.

12 is rejoicing that you stopped looking for God since she knew He never left you. She was brave enough to ask Jesus to live in her heart.

So, 34 this is what you look like to me:

Forgiven and saved.
Responsible and great.
Happy and healthy.
Love and patience (okay patience is a work in progress, check back at 45).
Facing fear and doing it anyway.
Motherhood and learning every step of the way.
Knowing there will be more mistakes made and that’s okay.
Understanding … There is no someday, only today.

34 you are perfect, whole and complete just the way you are. Happy Birthday girl!


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