Community vs. Humanity
// August 14th, 2009 // No Comments » // Uncategorized
This past week has been filled with ups and downs, mostly from thinking about the current state of affairs as it pertains to the massive budget cuts to HIV and AIDS prevention and care. Prevention has no baring on me but many of the other cuts will have a direct effect on my health care and could possibly affect my housing as well.

The other thing on my mind was just not having enough time to really do many of the things I want to do to help other people. This past week and the ending of last week has been especially hard because the Hawkins family was able to move into their apartment in Hollywood, but just like I am all to familiar with and aware of, things didn’t go so smooth. Not only did the person that was paid to help them move flake out before they finished the job, they next person was just as dishonest and lied to them about the cost, leaving the family with no money. In addition to this they also have a social worker who feels he is God and he the right to say and do anything he feels to them and they had better be cool with it, or he would make them pay for it.
It really bothers me when the places we must turn to for support and help can many times be the worst places for us and many times do nothing but cause more hurt and harm and all we can do is deal with it because we are poor or homeless and dont have a voice.
I cant imagine what it would be like to have kids and have to deal with homelessness and on top of that have a child who is in need of vital services and the place I turn to for support becomes a place of abuse, hardships and great harm. It was hard enough for me to have people in charge of me who dont give a rats ass about me or what happens to me, but to have someone in charge of me and my children is something I would not be able to deal with, especially when that person threatens me, yells at me and when this doesnt work, they take my kids away and all I can do is deal with it because I am poor or homeless.
This family, people I consider and know to be my friends reached out to me and told me what was going on and that they were in need of food. Right away I knew I was not going to be able to help them with what little money I had, so I posted to my FACEBOOK page their need and while manypeople said they would help, only three people, besides myself came through. My friend Eric messaged me right away asking what they needed and once I told him he was on top on it. That night Eric and Willow came by my place many bags of groceries for this family. I am never blown away by Eric and Willow and how kind they are, simply because each time they step forward they always come through in such a huge way. They are two people who truly love humanity and will do all they can when they can to help those in need. For me this is a double blessing because not only am I able to help people because of this love for humanity that these two people have, but I am also so blessed to call them my friends. How sweet is that?

Saturday I had the chance to relax just a bit, although my mission was to spend some time looking for Judy and I also wanted to start to get supplies for my Unpluggin HIV outreach that will take place next month on September 19, in Downtown LA on Skid Row to men and women living and battling not just HIV and AIDS, but poverty and extreme low income as well. Earlier in the week I received the green light to bring my Unpluggin HIV outreach to Skid Row to a building where men and women with HIV and AIDS live. This was so awesome for me and my organization and I owe my friend Shawn so much thanks and most of the credit for helping me in such a huge way set this up.
After looking for Judy for a little more then two hours I was set to give up and look for her another day, but just as I was about to walk into the 99 cent store to get some supplies for the Life Kits I saw Judy walking towards me pushing her basket piled high with her belongings, or what is left of them.
Just like I am so use to with Judy, her faced just lighted up when she saw it was me. I just love Judy so when I saw it was her walking towards me not only did I get a huge smile, but my soul felt better because I knew she was safe…..well as safe as one can be living on the streets in the meanest place toward homeless people.

Judy and I spoke for a while and I was able to get her some items that she requested. I was sad when I was not able to get her the shoe she needed because they did not have her size, but I was able to get her something to eat and visit with her for a short time before I needed to head back home. I collected her cell phone so I could charge it for her and place another $10 phone card on it for her. However trying to locate Judy can sometime be very hard because she no longer stays put in one place and the meeting place we agreed to meet at was a bust. I waited for her for over an hour before I had to leave. My goal is to do my best to find her this weekend as I will be out of town next week.
Saturday afternoon I spent with Tina and Andy down in Venice. Our plan was to hit the board walk and then head over to Krystal and Patrick’s to pick up some things for my apartment as well as items for the Unpluggin HIV outreach. Well shopping at the garage sale and then eating at MOAS very close to the board walk really made us run short on time and Tina was feeling tired, so we took Tina home and Andy and I headed to the BBQ at Krystal and Patrick’s.

While driving to the BBQ I got a email from a lady who who wanted to donate some things for my outreach. SWEET. The cool thing was how she found me and what was even cooler was that she was very close to where we were headed, so after arriving and chilling for a few Krystal drove me to get the yummy donations for the awesome lady who’s name is Dominique and the clothes she g ave were awesome.

I had a blast as I always hanging out with Krystal and Patrick. I was once again able to chill with JP and met two new people Angie and Brian. I was able to take home a sweet pub table, leather foot chest with two small leather posts as well. The cool thing is this I was also able to get a awesome couch for the Hawkins famly..
Monday was a start to another week and while I had already had a really great weekend, I was still pretty worried about the Hawkins family and HIV and AIDS budget cuts were also very close on my mind as well. I had already been asked by my new Case Manager at my clinic to speak on behalf on my clinic at the meeting for the Commission on HIV. Since it was and has been my clinic and the awesome staff there that have done far more for me then anyone has done for me since I have been HIV positive I was more then happy to speak on their behalf.

My friend Angela also contacted me this week to see how she too could help the Hawkins family and later that night she too came through with awesome things for this family in need, but she and her husband are also able to provide them with things I am not able to, because I do not have kids and dont fully understand what having a kid is like. They also provided emotional support to the Hawkins family and they even provided much needed clothing items for them as well.

Angela is someone who is from my childhood and if you have been reading my blogs or watching my youtube channel, then you know I have not had the best of luck with letting people from my childhood back into my life. In fact in doing so this has caused my a great deal of hurt and pain. No one ever wants to be called “fagot” or “stupid” by anyone let alone the people who are supposed to be your friends. No one wants to have “friends” make offers of housing and then not hear from them again. No one wants to let people in their life and see what has happened only to have them make jokes and laugh with other so called “friends” But I guess this all points to how someone is raised and what type of value system they have, it also speaks directly to the person they have allowed themselves to become and what type of person they truly are, moreover what kind of humans they will bring into this world to further the cycle of hurt and pain. Please dont get me wrong, I do have some of my childhood friends in my life in one way or another and I am blessed and thankful for that, in fact I am even thankful for the ones who came with hurt and pain, it has only made me stronger and more determined to keep moving forward into greater works. It also forces me to fully appreciate the meaning and value of the friends I do have. For me that is simply priceless.
When I had the opportunity to tell Angela what was going on I backed off because I didnt want to deal with anyone more bullshit then I already have to deal with. I also didnt want to have another friend talking about me behind my back and treating me like shit. However this wasnt the case with Angela, her husband Perry had already been watching my youtube channel so this had already made them aware of things I am dealing with. It felt so awesome to have someone from my childhood, someone who was such a awesome person and someone I truly did consider a friend step back into my life and this time there was no hurt or shame that came along with it.

Fast forward to August 13, 2009 at 9:00AM, the meeting for the Commission on HIV and I was one of 37 speakers who spoke to ask that services most vital to our survival not be cut. It was so powerful and moving to me to hear the stories of men and women who have gone through many of the same things that I have, and have found help not from an ASO, but their clinic and this is where the services are being cut the deepest. It bothers me that lives just dont seem to matter to our leaders.
For me my clinic represents so much, it’s because of my clinic that I was able to get housing, my HEP B vaccination is now on track, my health care is now on track, so many things are going in the right direction and with these budget cuts many of the things that are finally in place could now fall out of place and that is just so troubling to me.
Once I got home I was so drained, because my day started so early and after the meeting I spent time looking for Judy so I could get her phone back to her, but once again she was no place to be found and I just could not spend anymore time looking for her. I spoke with the Hawkins family and things were them as well and that made me smile big time.
There are a few things that stick out in my mind about this week and they give me great comfort and that is awesome donations I have received for my Unpluggin HIV outreach from so many awesome people. I was also able to link up with Christian and Miles, the guys from Conquer the Land as they made their way through Santa Monica in the last 5 days of their bike ride down to the San Diego border. I was able to give them 3 more Do Something Kits as well as present them with their very own Dab the AIDS Bear and welcome them into the family of being Ambassadors of Hope.

Last night I got a visit from two new people in my life Kristin and Michael who came over to bring 4 bags filled with clothes and shoes for my Unpluggin HIV outreach that takes place next month on Skid Row on September 19 at 12:00PM
What I have come to know as truth in my life is the amazing things I have been able to do for others with the help of some pretty amazing and awesome people who truly care for humanity. What I have learned is that no matter what mountain is placed in front of any of us, we not only have the power to climb it, but move it out of the way altogether in order to pave the way for those who will come after us.
The work that I do is very hard and very time consuming, there is no pay and it comes with plenty of setbacks and attacks, but at the end of the day when I see the smiles on the faces of homeless people like Judy, when I see families getting through their dark times, when I see people with HIV or AIDS hold on and fight another day, when I am able to offer someone a meal that isn’t spoiled or clean respectable clothes to someone who truly needs them, when I am able to simply sit with someone and give them a chance to be heard, that is all the payment I need and it encourages, empowers, inspires and gives me the strength to “keep it pusin” another day.

What I have learned is that really helping people doesn’t require a staff, nor an office, it doesn’t require research or statistics, it doesn’t require commissions or committees, it doesn’t even require money. It simply requires love, respect, compassion, humility and the will and desire to help someone in need. It requires you to think outside the “community” mindset that separates, confines and divides us and encourages, fosters and even demands that we think outside our “gated community” that excludes humanity.

CHANGE requires hard work from all of us and to do this we must think outside of “community” and look toward “humanity”
Does “community” separate us? Well when “community” becomes gay, straight, Black, Latino, White, rich or poor then the answer is YES. However but when “community” becomes more about “humanity” and not clicks and groups, the haves and have nots then there is no separation. There is no big “I’s” and little “u’s”
Community separates us and Humanity brings us together as one as a TEAM. So I would rather spend my time working to better HUMANITY not any one community.




