// December 21st, 2009 // 5 Comments » // Uncategorized
All last week I took plenty of time out for me, in fact I made a point to make sure that most of the week was for me. I went bike riding, slept late, spoke with friends and even spoke with family members I have not spoken with in a very long time. In all it was a great week leading into my 41st birhtday.
As I mentioned in my other blog and even in my vlog on youtube, I am so proud of the fact that all the goals that I set for myself and for my organization have all be accomplished and that feels so awesome for me. So this week was all about celebrating and reflecting for me. In addition I want to take time this week to think about things I want to accomplish for the coming year, should God allow me to live another year. Moreover I just wanted to be thankful for where my life is right now.
After an awesome bike ride, my first Christmas tree I was really looking forward hanging out with my friends. Like last year I wanted to celebrate my birthday with some awesome friends, the only difference between then and now was the fact that I only invited people I wanted to be there. Last year I invited people out of courtesy, but this year I only invited people I truly wanted there and just like last year those who are true friends and really love and respect me took the time to be there with two exceptions, my friend Natalie already had plans and could not change them, so we hung out earlier in the day and my play Aunt Emma was with her grand daughter and wasnt able to make it. I will see her later next week.
Friday was pretty cool. Once again I slept late and then hit the gym after that I was pretty lazy. I did clean up my place a bit and I talked to some
friends. In particular I had the chance to talk with my good friend Robert for over two hours. It is always nice when I get the chance to speak with him cause we laugh so much and have the chance to bounce ideas and exchange knowledge with one another. Robert recently started HIV meds and I had been meaning to call him to see how he was doing, but he beat me too the punch and added a blog post to Project KengiKat. One of the many things I miss from being on POZIAM and FACEBOOK is the fact that I no longer have the chance to simply message him and keep up with him like we use to, but one thing I was sure of when I left many social networks was the fact that he and I were good friends and nothing would change that.
After reading his blog I learned he was doing fine and all things were good, but it was still awesome to spend more then two hours speaking with him. We always seem to have so much to talk and laugh about. On top of this we also ended up talking again later that day on SKYPE and if think that was more then 2 hours as well. It’s funny how we never seem to run out of things to to talk about and I am blessed to have someone like him in my life as an awesome example and great friend.
Saturday morning I woke up early and went to the gym. I was smiling when I got up because I had come through yet another year of life. This past year was much easier then the years before it and once again I was emerging with a smile on my face, joy in my heart, awesome friends and good health. I was smiling because once again another year had ended and once again God was smiling on me and showing me his grace, mercy and favor.
After getting in from the gym I took some calls from friends from all over and read many of the cool emails and comments on my youtube channel. I also made a point to sit down and fully read the article in HIV Plus magazine. After reading it I began to smile again because I know all my success comes from God. I looked happy in the picture they featured and that was good. I did get mixed reviews from people who read the article and people even asked when there were no links to my website. But it is what it is and I am thankful for the opportunity, but just as I have always said and will always say, “I am not doing what I do to get in any magazine or to get patted on the back.” What I do is bigger then me, bigger then “community” and as long as I keep God first, things will continue to get better, not worse.
I spoke with my friend Natalie for a while and then we hung out for a few hours. While I was getting ready I heard a knock at the door and it surprised me because you have to be buzzed into the building and since I had not buzzed anyone in I wondered who it could be.
When I opened the door I saw the smiling face of my neighbor Lucy. She is always so pleasant and always has this beautiful smile on her face and when you looks at you with this smile there is simply no way you able not to beam and smile right back at her. She asked me my name and asked me of I was having a good day. I answered yes and continued to smile at her. She reached in and handed me a gift and said “this is for you. You are always so nice” I was so blown away by this and just smiled even bigger then I already was. She hugged me and said “Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas” We talked for a bit more and then she left. I closed the door and walked to sit by the window in disbelief. What an awesome thing to do. Now I dont know this woman. I only see her passing in the building either at the mail box or at the front door. So for her to do this for me was just so nice.
While I was sitting there another knock was at my door and again I was a bit puzzled as to who it could be. I walked to the door and asked who it
was and he said his name and that he was from FEDEX. I opened the door to find this beautiful black man standing there with this bog smile on his face showing all those giant while teeth and sexy lips……he had on those sexy blue shorts too. I had no choice but to smile back at him. He seemed to smile bigger when I did this, but that just may be all in my mind, but shit it was my birthday, so he was smiling at me and that is all to it. LOL.
When I saw the box and the picture on it I knew who it was from and I smiled even bigger. Nalatie had purchased new speakers for me because the speakers I purchased had broken and the speaks on my laptop are lousy. I smiled at him and asked how he got in the building and he said “I have my ways” I winked and said “Oh I bet you do.” We both laughed and he said “happy birthday Louis” winked and smiled. I smiled even bigger, said “thank you” and winked back. He walked down the stairs and I walked in closed and locked the door and sat the box on the table. I started to call Natalie to say thanks, but doing that would make her late, so I waited until she arrived to thank her.
Around this time my cell phone rang and I didnt know the phone number so I almost didnt answer it, but I am so glad I did because it was my awesome good friend Jacque from Texas and she sang happy birthday to me like no one ever has. LOL. It was so sexy that when she was finished I told her to take off all her clothes. LOL.
Jacque has been someone who has watched my youtube videos and on my friends list on youtube for a long time now, but we’ve gotten very close and she is one of those youtube people who I truly consider and know to be a good friend. She kicked off my “strong woman” on Conversation with Kengi and she also started a channel called 90 days of Loving Me, this is in addition to her already popular and funny channel. I have learned so much about myself and rediscovered things I had forgotten about myself while doing the 90 Days of Loving me journey and alone the way I have met more awesome people who I know call my friends and they too have become very dear and special to me.
It was so nice to catch up and laugh with Jacque. She has been a break for a while and I’ve missed her so much. She is not just a great friend, she has quickly become like a little sister to me and when I dont see her face and her her voice I just start missing her so much, but Saturday we more then made up for the time we’ve been out of contact. WOW, we laughed so much and talked about so much. She is truly an awesome woman and I am so blessed that she is in my life and part of my circle or friends. Not those long list of friends we create on social networks, but the real friends that you know you can count on and call on. She is awesome.
Natalie arrived and again she simply knocked on my door, but this time I asked who it was before I opened it. When I heard her voice I joked and
asked how she got in. I laughed as I opened the door to her smiling face. We hugged and she came in while I finished getting ready. We also had to break open my new bottle of Tequila. That was cool and not long after a few laughs and awesome conversation we were on our way to hang out. She had a few stops to make which was fine because this gave us more time to talk and and laugh. We stopped and took a look inside Best Buy so she could get a look at some laptop computers and then it was off to Bev Mo before we headed to the French Quarter Market in West Hollywood.
Natalie dropped me off in Santa Monica and I had some time to kill before I met my friends for dinner. This was cool for me because it allowed me to walk down main street and remember how things use to be for me when grew up there and even living there as an adult. Even after leaving Santa Monica for New York, San Francisco, Colorado and many other places where I had the chance live and cook as well as cater events for all kinds of people, Santa Monica was always my home. My family grew up there and I always thought that would be where I would always live, but life had other plans for me and during homelessness Santa Monica took on a whole new meaning for me. The city I once loved, the place that has always been my home and was the home of my family for over 80 years was no something very different and dark. The cool sleepy town that I grew up in with cool people was no longer and has given way to something entirely different.
Santa Monica use to be a city rich with culture and people from all walks of life and backgrounds, but today it has become a very anti anything but rich and white. The rich culture that was once there is long gone. It is still a great city, but the city I knew as a kid, the friendly city that was so much fun to grow up in is no longer there. The rich culture that was once home to Santa Monica is long gone and it has been replaced with GAP style people who are too busy being fancy to know or even care how completely awesome Santa Monica once really was. However the city still holds awesome memories for me and Main Street is filled with them including The Galley where we had dinner, there is also the Omelet Parlor which has new owners now and the feel is totally gone, they still do awesome business, but I recall when people ate there and knew each other. Families ate there and only locals knew of it, so it was like this gem in the city that was all SAMO and that was cool. Joe’s is also still there and even that has changed. It use to be this hip cool hole in the wall type place with awesome locals eating and enjoying awesome food, it too has gone under the whole “remake” and now has fancy lights, sexy tables and has lost it’s feel for me. Funny how I was talking to some friends who grew up there and they feel the same as I do about Santa Monica and how it has changed, some say for the better, but we say “better for who?”
The Galley is the same, same awesome atmosphere , same great food and cool service. I was happy to spend another birthday there feeling like I was stepping back into my childhood when I would go there with my parents….even my grandparents would take me there. I was so cool to once
again have another awesome dinner there with friends. This year there were more people there and that was so cool.
Looking around the table I saw people I love and people I respect, people who have been so very supportive of me and have been nothing but kind and loving towards me. When I looked around the table I saw people my parents would be so proud to know that I call friends, so proud of the awesome company I was keeping. Ma use to say “you are who you hang around. So make sure you hang around people who aint fancy” Yeah, Ma didnt like fancy or fancy people either. I guess she got it honest cause nana said fancy people were nothing more then trash or shit dressed up to look nice, but when you get right down to it, they still belong in the garbage. As I looked around the table I saw what I like to see in the world, people who understand that there is so much more to life then getting all you can, canning all you get and sitting on the pot to poison the rest. I saw people who care from a pure place…the heart. I saw couples in love with each other and fine examples of HUMANITY, not community looks like. When I looked around the table I saw my friends and in that moment I saw where God has increased my territory, how only his grace, mercy and favor are the only things I need. I looked around and saw what God has for me and I was smiling, because people sitting at this table are more then just friends and supporters to me, they are people who have seen me at my worst, watched my as my spirit began to break, people who have stood with me and said “It’s ok Kengi (Louis)…we are right here”
There was a time when I felt like things were so broke and I had grown so tired from hitting my head against the wall, so tired of fighting a system that is designed to fail, so cracked that I could feel my soul giving up. See I know just what it feels like to give up and to give in. I know exactly what it feels like to have to start all over again, with absolutely nothing……no friends, no family. I know what it is like to just sit on a street corner and cry and have people walk right past me. I know what it feels like to have friends who use to care and want to hang out, way back when I was big bank hank, and I know what if feels like to have people walk back into my life only so they can judge and look down on me, but most of all I know what it feels like to fight for something much bigger then myself. I have learned how to reach deep inside myself and press forward no matter how hard the task, how dark the night or how long I cry and as I looked around the table God has shown me what real friends are, what humanity looks like and for this I am so deeply grateful for my life and the awesome friends who are in it.
One of the high points on my Saturday was the birthday card I got for the residents I serve through my Unpluggin HIV outreach down on Skid
Row. When I opened the card and saw that they went out of their way to think of me on my birthday, my eyes filled with tears because I was so damn happy. I dont do what I do for thanks or for praise, I dont care if people dont comment of my youtube channel or read my blog, I simply dont want people to experience anything that I had to deal with, so if by sharing my experience makes things just a little bit better for anyone who has to walk that road after me, then it is all worth it. Reading the card and then getting some voicemails from the residents was so damn awesome and then to spend the evening with my friends was just so priceless to me.
I was told I would never make it, that there was no way I could ever convince people to reach out to homeless people when I myself was homeless. Cancer should have ended my life a long time ago and how “backwards”and “stupid” I was, but I know I would be starving to death if I were to eat all the lies people try so hard to feed me and I also know had it not been for the people sitting around that table celebrating my birthday I would have given up.
You guys have no idea just how much each of you mean to me. How I am so honored, humbled and blessed to have each of you in my life. Each of you have been my friend when I was friendless, shelter in the time of storm, food when I was hunger, clothes when I was cold, comfort when I was weak. You refused to allow me to give up and get discouraged and I am so thankful for each of you. THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH for being examples of what is so right with this country and the world.
All love
Louis