Last night I watched the debate cuddled with my wife, and she had to hold me as I cried when Beto started speaking spanish. I’ve never felt more represented and hopeful for the future of my people. Then, Cory Booker and Julian also spoke spanish and I just couldn’t control the tears. I was a mess, if it wasn’t for my wife’s supports I’d probably chug a bottle of tequila to calm me down. Seeing those powerful men speaking the tongue of my ancestors, seeing that we FINALLY matter was one of the highlights of my life. I called my abuela in Santa Fe, she was crying too. We agreed to call all our relatives and convince them to vote democrat next year.