My name is Jeanette, but I am more than just someone
with a name. I am more than just a 21-year old young woman. My last name is
Ramirez, I of course come from a Mexican family. However, I am more than that. I
am the memories that I created with my family, the city that I grew up in, the
color of my skin, the food that I eat.
I am the girl that would get her hair braided every
night by her mother before bedtime. The girl that would pray the “angel de la
guarda” and receive her “bendicion” before bedtime. I am the girl that would
wake up every Sunday to menudo, tacos de barbacoa, or huevos rancheros. When I
was young and I’d be sick, my mother would make me sopa de fideo, add lime on
it, and cuddle with me, at 21-years old, she still does it occasionally. I am
the girl that would come home from school every day and have dinner ready and
served, made by my mother.
I am the girl that was born to a woman who is a
warrior. A girl that was raised by a woman who taught her values, and how to
love. I am the girl that was taught by her mother to always say “Buenos dias,
buenas tardes, buenas noches.” I am the girl that was taught to not curse by
her mother, to always act like a lady, even when things get difficult. I am the
girl that would see a beautiful woman every day put makeup on, wear her high
heels, and cook. I am the girl that was told by her mom every day to go to school
and get good grades, because my value was more than to be a housewife. I am the
girl that was told by her mother to follow her dreams. I am the daughter of a
woman who gave her whole life to her husband and four daughters, to her
grand-kids, I am the daughter of a woman who never gives up, who loves her
family unconditionally.
I am the girl with a father that comes home with wet
feet, with hands cut, and dirty clothes. I am the girl with a father that works
7 days a week, with a father that works in the heat, the snow, the rain. I am
the girl with a father that drinks coffee in the morning before work, a father
that would give his everything for his wife and daughters. I am the daughter of
a man that would give his last meal to a stranger to help them out. I am the
daughter of a man who is strong like a tree, a man that never breaks, not in
sickness, not in anything. I am the daughter of a man that never gives up, a
man that when he falls, he picks himself up and comes back stronger.
I am the girl with three sisters, who are united and
strong. I am the girl that shares clothes with her sisters, and usually argues
with them about it. I am the girl that would die for her sisters, a girl that
is protected by her three older sisters, a girl who is inspired by them. I am
the girl that will ask her sisters for advice, the girl who has three wonderful
best friends that even if they are annoying, I love them to death.
I am a student. I am that girl that does her
assignments the last minute, but still completes them on time. I am the girl
that doesn’t sleep for two days when exams are coming up, the girl that goes to
school and tries her best, I am the girl that doesn’t give up, that even when
things get difficult school will always be a priority.
I am a woman. I am a sister, a daughter, a cousin, a
friend, a student, everything. I am strength, beauty, intelligence and
everything that a woman has to offer. I am a human being, with dreams and
aspirations, with struggles, with good and bad times. I am Jeanette.
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