I received my Métis Citizenship card in the mail last week. I have been thinking on this for some time waiting to feel something big. So much conversation and work went into that moment, but the moment itself wasn't the defining thing I thought it would be. In the work was the claiming of the identity, in the living and decolonializing I became something else. I am proud to have the paper, but I am prouder to have the life. What were your experiences of claiming like?