To the Iskwesis/Young Ones with Brown Skin:

A reminder to all the kwezens/iskwesis and young ones with brown skin,

You no longer need to be on the brink of critical mental health crisis due to the struggle and battle against colonial systems and oppression.

You no longer need to be in deep pits of anxiety attacks, exhaustion and depression due to the constant battle against misogynistic morales and indigenous men and women fighting them like the colonizer themselves.

You no longer need to get exhausted, angry, and even physically sick for attempting to fight and dismantle patriarchy, colonialism, misogyny, oppression, and injustice.

You no longer need to walk through hallways with clenched fists and gritted teeth, preparing yourselves to battle colonialism as you weave your way through school, medical systems, and your non-indigenous job sites.

You no longer need to drive yourselves to points of anxiety, depression, and sometimes even suicide as you attempt to be social-justice warriors and freedom from oppression fighters in systems that breed everything you are fighting against.

You are medicine for your families, communities, and nations for you are our future mothers, aunties, kokums, matriarchs, and you are medicine as whoever you define yourself to be, in a time where practicing the expression of your self-identity is critical in the resistance against colonialism and misogyny.

Never forget iskwesis/kwezens:

You carry identical self and inner power as those did generations before you.
You possess similar DNA to the ones who resisted and defended your homelands to ensure your feet could still first touch the ground on those same lands.
Your existence is the living manifestation of hundreds of thousands of prayers from matriarchs and kokums.

You are a conduit of your ascendant’s devotion, rage, and commitment to the cause – carry yourself as such.

You have the potential to grow nations and embed liberation to those who will exist hundreds of years from now.

You have a fierce strength that can provide you all the tools necessary to commit to a healthy lifestyle as long as you look for the right guidance.
You have the force to disassemble and obliterate white male dominance with the fierceness in your smile and fearlessness in your words.

You are not a victim.

You are not a survivor.

You are the truth.
You are the truth of resurgence, self-liberation, and an undeniable, wildly unapologetic, deep self-love as you aid in the restoration of ourselves from colonial systems into the true nehiyaw, anishinaabe peoples we are in the systems that continuously provides sustenance to ourselves and our livelihoods

You are a defender of the land, a protector of the waters, and a combatant against colonialism. 

You are love.

You are sacrifice.
You are beautiful brown skin.
You are our resurgence.

You are our resistance.
You are the most feared weapon against a white privileged male, and all you have to do is breathe.

You are our heroes.

I love you.

We love you.

The land. Loves you.

To the young brown skinned indigenistas, warrioristas, rebels, truthseekers/truthleaders, and rule breakers,

If you find yourself battling in colonial systems, becoming sick, filled with anxiety, and on the brink of mental collapse, remember- no one can take on a system, change a system, or dismantle systemic values steeped in oppression, misogyny and colonialism if that is what that system was founded on, and if that is how that system is maintained.

Instead, 

Breathe. Rest. Eat. Take care of yourself first. You are important. You are deserving. 

And most importantly, re-energize yourself by practicing sovereignty over your colonially-resistant body by saying “no” and teaching that same word to your children, nieces, or nephews- for it is a word of decolonial resistance, a word to be known as a renegade against colonialism, a word that your skin and tongue will become best friends with- all in the name of loving yourself and loving your people.

To all the brown skinned revolutionaries with red lipstick or fire cracker eyes-

You are the human manifesto of the old ones prayers. 

To the cinnamon-skinned compañeras of the cause,
Nourish, strengthen and love your beautiful, strong indigenous body and nourish, strengthen and love beautiful and strong indigenous systems. 

Your life is as important as the livelihood of the land and as the lives of the old ones before you.

Stay strong. 

Stay beautiful.

 Stay proud

of your brown skin. 
Photo by: Melanie Cervantes

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