Diary of a Disenfranchised Person in Mexico

I am a servant writing as a perspective of the disenfranchised party. The definition of disenfranchisement is the revocation of the right of suffrage to a person or group of people. So as you can see growing up in this time would be difficult no even having a say in who will lead the way where I live. Knowing that I can’t be demoted or promoted from my class, basically gives me no motivation to work for. Next morning, the general decides to attack the forces at Gunajuato provoked a big backlash reuniting the Creoles and Peninsulars. See, it’s like something is happening that effects me a large rate but I can’t do anything to protect my self from anything bad happening. If I died no one would know or care. I can’t vote, and I’m stuck in the same class my whole life. Then, I finally get a good night sleep but, there was this huge reorganization by Morelos by moving the military and then gave our military a more political and stable look. Unfortunately like all of our leaders which I don’t get to choose from Morelos marched his way down to battle and got himself killed. If it were my decision even though it wouldn’t have had an effect at all I would have not gone down and battled for power. I would have built up the army as strong as possible then go battle. Moving on to the 1850s, in 1853 after the Maya revolt good things didn’t come to us. It started with social disturbances which were very suppressed. That didn’t go along well with us not being even appreciated at this difficult time, it’s like we weren’t even there. Then came all the military revolts. Like I said in the beginning and will say now, we should have never marched down with Morelos we should have stay put and build the strongest army possible but no, why listen to someone who doesn’t make any difference in this world. “Ya look Morelos! Look what happened! Looks like I’m the dumb on in this situation right?” Oh yea, here’s a good one how about in 1861 when President Comonfort just declares himself constitutional president. There’s a good one why don’t you just pick up any random rich person on the road I have a better knowledge than Comonfort. He just has a better source of money. Hahahah, I was so happy that Comonfort got what was coming for him. That same year in 1861, The Mexico City Conservative Government collapsed. So as you have read in this diary, life was very frustrating, there were very few times where I was happy with my life. Knowing the fact that there’s people that rule me because they have more money but I can assure you that I am smarter than them. I have been living in a hell my whole life. There were multiple times a day where I said to myself that I can’t take it anymore but I have kept strong. Through all the social problems, the political problems and the military problems, I have seen my life around me has been a joke. The fact that I have had to live through this is a thought to big to describe. Manuel Cortez Milan