Hello everyone. My name is April Arreola, and I am proud to say that I am a first generation feminista Chicana graduate.
I was born and grew up along the Borderlands of of San Diego/Tijuana. I come from a family of migrants who truly deconstruct the meaning of the U.S./Mex border. Seeing their struggles, how they were marginalized, discriminated, and yet being a product of their survival and resistance, I find my inspiration to come from them first.
My great grandparents on my mom’s side fought together in the Mexican Revolution. My grandmother did not have the social opportunity to learn to read or write because she had to sell food on the streets with her siblings. My mom was an undocumented high schooler who had to drop her education to help pay for bills. And despite all their efforts and hard work to keep me in school and fight for my rights today, I was still somewhat discouraged from attending college. Several times, I had professors tell me that my writing was not ”academic” enough, (Even though my parents raised me to speak English only so that I could “excel” in society). I had counselors who told me that maybe I wasn’t ready for this level of academia. I even had a counselor laugh at me when I was trying to seek help from psychological trauma and abuse within my family. No shit, I wasn’t ready for the academia, but look at how much my family sacrificed all so that I could have more mobility in my education than they ever did.
I did not lose my Spanish tongue, all so that these professors could criticize my writing rather than help me improve it. My family did not migrate, sweat, and fight for my right to be here, all so that one counselor could tell me that I wasn’t up to their standards. I firmly believe that I am here today thanks to my family and my community of Chican@/Latin@ friends and activists. My accomplishments in the academia were not due to individual efforts, but rather, a more collective one. If my Mom was not such a beautiful storyteller, I would not have known anything about my identity or the struggles of my family. I am here because of them. I am honored to be the first in my family to graduate, but in my heart… I know that I shouldn’t have been. Still, I fight so that education is accessible to all generations of Chican@s and PoC… I fight con las mujeres de mi familia.
April Arreola
San Diego State University, 2012
Major in both Political Science and Women’s Studies.
“Books saved my sanity, knowledge opened the locked places in me and taught me first how to survive and then how to soar.”-Gloria Anzaldua
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Grats to my sis April
you got this!






