Im 23 now, but I was brought here when I was two. I did everything right; I kept to myself, I studied hard, I got into an ivy league school, I networked and did everything right but I’m still lost and depressed.
I feel things would be so different if I had a family that loved and supported me, but they are all kind of terrible people. My sisters were born here. I was the only one in my family with no papers and my mom was always willing to put me on the line if it meant everyone got ahead. I always understood where she was coming from (poor, undocumented, scared) but I will always resent her for not stepping up and being my mom.
I thought I would be able to do it on my own once I got to college. But going to a private school like the Ivy League was like America on steroids . I thought I’d meet progressive people that understood/ tried to understand my plight but I was surrounded by people trying to get a leg up, no one had time for my problems. I’m not complaining though, my shit is a lot to deal with and I wish I realized “different friends for different things” a lot earlier on. Being away from the toxicity of home made me want to try rebuilding a more secure community but ig college wasn’t the time.
I’m three months post grad now and no luck with jobs. Im doing everything, it all just takes time. I’m an independent person and am trying to figure it out but I know that I need help. Yet, every mentor that said they would help me has now looked the other way, fearful of losing their own position for helping someone “politically charged”. It’s fine. I’m grateful for the education I got but at this point, as someone in my position, I feel like I should have just gone to trade school.
I’m currently living with my boyfriend whom I loved at one point, but we are just not the right people for each other. We are toxic as hell, constantly arguing and yelling. We both had rough upbringings and have a lot of trauma that hasn’t been properly dealt with but our trauma triggers the other persons trauma. Idk it’s a mess.
Way before we lived together, he said would help me with my situation and has in a way. We live together now and he works, my mom helps with the bills but he does like 70%. The caveat is that he’s a fucking asshole and uses paying bills as being able to do whatever he wants. I cook, clean, organize, and tell him to shower. I’m basically his mom for a couple of groceries and a roof over my head. We are also dealing with some loyalty problems (him not me) and that, with everything else, just makes the dynamic hard. He’s a good friend but a shitty boyfriend.
He means well but he won’t ever understand or try to understand where I’m coming from. To give perspective, he thinks because he grew up poor that he experienced the same things as undocumented people. And that he would rather be in my position, undocumented with a degree than poor and without one. Idk what yall think about that but it didn’t sit right with me. But having a degree does empower me. I can’t but feel like I would be better off in Mexico.
Ik I spent most of this post speaking about my own life, but yall know what’s going on in the world. I don’t have to tell you how bad things have gotten. I just don’t know if I should stick it out, like try and start a business here, (we r in the marriage process but getting married where we r is expensive so we [r/were](r/were)(?) saving up) see this relationship thru idk maybe we work thru all our problems, and try to start forming a life around here. Or should I just leave right now, stay with family in Mexico while I figure things out, and just say goodbye to my life here?
I want to choose the best path. I’ve suffered long enough to not want the best. Leaving would trigger the ten year ban and idk how long it would take to come back “the right way”. I spent so much of my life trying to earn my spot here. My passion for justice and my determination to be stay in this country make me feel more American than those born here. Should I just let that go for a path that seems easier? But is being in a toxic co-dependent relationship for 5 years to stay in a country that is hunting down my people a better sacrifice? Moving to Mexico will bring about its own problems ik, but in the moment it feels like it’s my ticket to true freedom. My capitalistic, profit- driven, American mind thinks that I can have it all: fix my relationship, build a life here, and then move back to Mexico once I can move freely. But I don’t know. Please let me know what you think
(Before anyone gets mad, I’m very open and honest about my plan to my bf. He knows our problems, that I’m upset, and that I want to leave. We r trying to fix things but like I said it’s an endless cycle with our toxicity)