Forming Identity
The Limitations pt. 1
I often wonder who I would be if I was never racialized. I don't wonder whiteness, I wonder what it would mean to have a race without meaning.
So much of who I am, regardless of how much I reject it, will come back to my racialized identity.
I am because I am and I defines I through my understanding of Xicanidad and Latinidad. All I know is rejection from the norm, and in that, I have formed who I believe I am. It is terrifying to think of who I would be without this. What kind of person would I be? What narrative would I have created if I could exist without the trauma of colonization and imperialism?
Yes, these are all rhetorical questions, I cannot imagine myself out of this context. It is possible that I could move to a country that has less historical baggage with Mexico, but in that moment I shift from being Xicana to American.
However, I wonder if I love this identity of myself too much and thus will never be free from it. I will, because of my desire to be affirmed, always define myself through it. I will always give it meaning and it will always limit me.