It is so easy to get lost in all that is wrong in the world. There is so much work to be done that it can be absolutely overwhelming. It can also be easy to give up and sink into the “What can one person do?” trap.

The problem is this thinking creates a self perpetuating cycle. In the end, we wind up stressed out, burnt out, fed up, and feeling hopeless. how can change be created from this foundation?

Natures honey reminding us to have hope.

Nature's honey reminding us to have hope.

The more I think about it, the more I believe we must start looking for those things in our lives that give us reason to smile. For me, these include: my cats when they are sleeping; a flower pushing up amongst rubble; the way summer rain clears the air; the moment when you first lock eyes with someone you love after you haven’t seen them in a while; the sound of children’s laughter; freckles; cows running; the ocean.

Whatever it is for you. Find it. Hold on to it. Return to it whenever you get over-burdened. These are the gifts that the looneyverse has made available to you. This is nature’s rich honey meant to sweeten your life.

Because if you can find your sweetness, you are armed with everything you need to boldly face the crap that will be thrown your way. It is this sweetness that help you to remember what it is you are fighting for.

There is no doubt there is a lot of work to be done. When you find your hope, you can help others release their own burdens. You are empowering yourself and those around you. And together, with this hope, what can’t we do?

admittedly i feel relatively new to activism. for many reasons that i will not go into in this blog post i was seriously burnt out on taking an active community role which included significant baggage in the shape of fear that reengaging would bring me back to a place where my activism would consume my life.

after taking part in a course on community activism and subsequently becoming a founder and organizer of GFFA i quickly realized i needed to be an active contributor to my community. i am proud of the work that i have done thus far and am committed to continuing as soon as i get settled in the bay area. but for now i am temporarily living at my parents house in the sierra nevada foothills until my partner and i are able to secure employment.

in the weeks that have followed GFFA i am eager to do more and for the time, my ability to do so is limited. and yet, i feel major guilt around the one opportunity that i feel i can not take. my father is an amazing and loving man. he and i have a close relationship and i honestly believe he is one of the best male role models i have ever had. it wouldn’t be a reach to say that i idolize my dad. the heartbreak for me is that his faith tells him that my life is wrong. i asked my mother a question i already knew the answer to, “how did dad vote on Prop 8?” he voted yes. she proceeded to tell my partner and i that his faith tells him it is his job to save my soul and it is from that place he voted. he voted with his conscious. in that i can not blame him. but i do not understand.

i have always been of the belief that it is easy to hold an opinion on something that you have no personal knowledge of (example being queer), but once you get to know someone with whom it is a very real part of their existence, it becomes impossible to maintain these biases. and yet, he still believes that my soul and those of so many that i love are in jeopardy. i simply can not wrap my head around this.

thankfully there is no attempts to convert the other. he loves me, my partner and i know he would love many of my friends equally dearly. and this is what i can not comprehend. i guess i could get my mind around it more if he were one of those believers who cuts their child off after coming out. and damn if i haven’t come out a few times (lesbian, poly, queer, transgender). and yet, he is there. loving me. supporting me. being an amazing father. he attended a commitment ceremony between an ex and myself many years ago. he was there with tears of pride streaming down his face the day i got my masters. he speaks of me with nothing but respect and a fathers pride.

i love my father. there is no question. and at the same time i feel tremendous guilt for not having the conversation with him about my reality. i feel that in this i am letting down my community. what i know is that both my father and i believe, truly believe, we are doing the right thing by voting our conscious. because i value my relationship with him, i remain quiet. but the guilt remains. and my heart breaks.

all i can do is demonstrate my integrity through the way i live my life. but it doesn’t make it hurt any less.

Being one of the co-producers of Gender (Free) For All has helped me to realize I have a lot of social conditioning to work through in regard to gender. No matter how open minded / progressive you think yourself to be, there is always room for growth. I think its when we feel comfortable in our “progressiveness” that we fall short. Instead, keeping ourselves open to learning from every person we meet is what creates space to make this world a better, safer, more inclusive place for all people.

The other day I had a conversation with a long time friend. She confided in me about her realization that she does not feel comfortable in her socially assigned gender. She does not identify as male, nor female, nor trans, but has realized that this non-gendered area is a social taboo, even within communities that have begun to be more “inclusive” of trans identified people. In her experience she has found that transgressing ones assigned gender does not automatically release a person from a binary gender social conditioning or lens of the world. It is though our conversation, listening to her experience and reflecting on how her story is not unlike that of those I have heard from friends and loved ones that I am reminded why it is that I am so committed to Gender (Free) For All.

Gender is not about the body: the body is simply a vessel that plays host to our moving in the world. The parts we have or don’t have do not make up our gender. Likewise, gender is not about our presentation: there is not one appropriate way to be a person any where along a gender spectrum. Gender IS NOT about making it easier for others to put you in a box that makes THEM comfortable.

Gender is not about policing others as a way to protect ourselves! I feel the need to speak to this in particular. I spent a good number of years in a relationship in which I chose to closet myself for the sake of this other person. During those years I went out of my way to disassociate myself from gender non-conformist and out gender transgressors out of fear of “guilt by association.” I am embarrassed by my behavior during those years. I conducted myself in my world in a manner that lacked integrity, compassion and it prevented me from growing as a human. This is definitely a huge part of why I am so vested in creating change and continuing to grow Gender (Free) For All beyond the Portland borders.

And it starts with rethinking the basics. Assumptions are a big part of the problem. We look at a person and think it tells us a lot about them. We assume that looking at a person identifies age, lifestyle, gender, demeanor, etc. but when you stop, really stop to think about it and consider your past assumptions you begin to realize that assumptions get you no where. Take me for instance: there have been many assumptions about me based on my tattoos and piercings as to my lifestyle and demeanor. People are often shocked to find out that I very rarely drink, I don’t do drugs, I’m a Ph.D. student, etc. In much the same way we cannot assume to know how a person identifies within the realm of gender experience and expression . . . and perhaps a starting point is to stop trying.

Why not incorporate the asking of gender identity and/or pronoun preference with the asking of name? Is it awkward? Perhaps, but all new things can be. Change has to start somewhere. I’m doing my part to create change. What about you?

Diversity is our strengthi hate the 4th of july. why? because it is yet another example of the way our culture is more words than action.

words float through the air touting “i’m proud to be an american where at least i know i’m free . . . ” but it is bull shit. we live in a country that treats queer people like second class citizens who do not have the right to marry. transgender people fear for their jobs, health and very lives. a large amount of the population are without jobs, health care and can not afford to further their education.

so i’m sorry, i refuse to celebrate our “freedom” until that means we can celebrate our equality as well.

“We must not confuse dissent with disloyalty. When the loyal opposition dies, I think the soul of America dies with it.” ~ Edward R. Murrow

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