Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Jumping through Hoops: Going Abroad in 30 days

So even though they have my birth certificate with gender and name changed, they still wanted more documentation asking if either I have completed transition or am in the middle of it. I receive the email from the national passport center on Monday morning, and luckily I had a doctors appointment later that afternoon. So I'm sending this out along with the rest of the paperwork and my tickets because I paid for expedited passport because I leave in 30 days from today for Peru. However I fly out to Virginia on the 12th of January. I'm ok jumping through these hoops if I have to because once its done I won't have to jump through them again, and today my body actually matches all my legal paperwork ID and birth certificate. very grateful

Monday, December 14, 2015

Honoring My Experiences

So as much as I want to have my month Long Amazon experience,  I would be doing myself a very big injustice. There is so much to do in Peru and South America, that to limit my first adventure in the richness that will be surrounding me on my first trip to such a country will really create a disappointing experience, as I remember my Maui trip the first time I went to Hawaii.  January 18 is the celebration of Lima's founding, as my nurse shared. I fly in on the 16th into Lima, and I want to be able to explore and not start my trip off feeling rushed. This will also allow me to get any shots and immunizations that I will need when I'm in Peru, a lot cheaper than what I can get here. I was given, by my nurse practitioner, the name of a clinic in Lima that has at least one person who speaks English fairly well; the clinic should I need its services, provides excellent care with reasonable and affordable clinic fees available even to foreigners.  To pay what I need for the Amazon upfront has become more difficult as I've been playing catch up since surgery and and with the car being broken into. We will be mailing all my meds (ART, inhalers, estrogen pills-I've been weaning down from the injections) to the closest U.S Embassy to where my journey will be projected to be every 90 days; first Embassy will be in England toward end of March before crossing over to the continent. As of January 31st, my doctor will no longer be with Ward 86 as a PCP; however he will return on main that my doctor until I return from my trip abroad sometime in 2017. I will be in contact with my care team during my whole trip via email with my nurse practitioner, doctor & social worker.

Grrr. I lost the "See how long I could go without hearing the Little Drummer Boy" game as of 620p on 14DEC15.

I really dislike drivers who will speed up when they see you signaling and trying to move into right line for the off ramp, and after forcing you to barely or actually miss the exit, then puts on their signal to speed off into the other lanes of traffic.

This morning I received an email from the U.S Dept of State regardng my Passport, even though they have my birth certificate that has been changed with both name and gender;  they want a letter from my doctor I they signed with an original statement on office letterhead that either stated whether or not I was in the middle of transition and if that was still the case then they would only give me a two year passport. If everything has been completely done, in order to issue a full validity Passport reflecting a gender different from the one on some or all of my citizenship and/or identity evidence, Dr Dan needed to write a letter stating how long i have been under his care, and whether or not he feels I have had the appropriate clinical treatment for transition to the new gender and while him having to say/write "I declare under penalty of perjury under the laws of the United States that the foregoing is true and correct." Im grateful this email came on the day of my appointment.

I made love for the first time in my life last night after coming home from Saratoga Springs and Honoring Our Experiences Retreat (No it wasn't anyone from the retreat). I have never been able to equate sex and love together, and to those I found or I believed that I loved, and made it hard for me to connect sexually in any way it was someone who I genuinely cared about. for me sex has always been a weapon, a means to provide, a means to escape, or means to degrade to be little myself. For the first time in over 10 months, since the moment with tears in my eyes I felt I had just woken up from a bad dream and feeling for the first time "Normal," I allowed myself to be touched, to be intimate, and to honor what my friend Jody G. calls a magic vagina.

Since I was a kid far back at least 5, I was tucking before I knew what that was underneath my little sisters lace ruffle on the butt pink panties that I'd sneak from their room or the laundry and wore them to school; or I was trying to perform my own surgery, because all I knew was that the little thing dangling between my legs was not supposed to be there. Neither of my two younger sisters had anything down there & it was unfair that my they got to wear dresses and cute clothes; I just did not know how to vocalize how I felt. I never thought the day would come that I could finally be like my sisters, and this year has been amazing validation for me but vaginal sex scared me at yet I yearned for it growing up, then became someone who hadn't care much for sex and stopped dilating. Just more recently I've found myself eager to dilated for some reason and then last night I made love to someone and while I did not have an orgasm, having his cock inside of me with no condom (they knew I was positive and they were okay with that, as there is little risk for a top) as my virginity was taken was for its maiden voyage. He was a gentleman,  took ot slow, knew how to kiss, and we connected and made love, for my first time. And it was beautiful, and engulfed in a spiritual, mental, physical, emotion, and sexual interconnectedness.

This weekend resonated and vibrated so passionately and intensely within me, that all I could do was just be, & the strived to be present. I flew my flags several times this weekend, and they are in the colors of the Trans* flag. A gentleman at the the retreat came up to me and said I would have never known you will trans* identified or intersex as you are absolutely beautiful.  I got me thinking I have a choice to either share the duality and my journey, and I could easily go back and just try to be unclocked and under the radar. But I do not have the right to not share, or to hide as I have been given so much from the community, the tax payers, the many services in San Francisco that afforded me the life I have today. The more I share the harder it becomes to hide, as all one has to do is google my name to find more and more things about my work and community involvement.  So I thought about what he said, and for the Talent/No Talent Show I decided to step out of my comfort and I did my first burlesque piece, and written on my chest above each breast where the word tranny and trans, with underneath the breasts the word HIV positive, and in big letters underneath that across the stomach in capital letters is said ME. After the mirror broke I changed how I was going to show how I could not accept myself by the hood of my cloak over my face, and I started going back in for flight I could engage the group as Gloria Gaynor's I am what I am started to play. And when do we hit the refrain I am what I am the hood came off, the clothes came off, revealing couple taped up breasts over the nipples and with scats showimg and I let the flags fly with pride, beauty, and the feeling of being absolutely safe for the first time doing performance. After Gloria Gaynor, we moved into Israel's Somewhere Over the Rainbow.

Today I share openly my duality because of my grandmother, before she passed away,  taught me the importance of embracing Andrew & Katerina when she started to call me AndyKat, which became my tailsman as I switched it to KatAndi, letting it become not only a nickname or profile name, but the name of my media company, "Katandi Media & Entertainment."

I feel so alive and This weekend was absolutely what I needed to allow my heartsong to sing in the gratitude chorus. I was able to be present for others this weekend, and it was amazing I love myself to be loved, cherished, and even more deeply allowed my heart to be held by every single person in the circle. I allowed love to heal me

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Thursday, December 10, 2015

Angels in the Rain

I am officially that crazy white girl your mother warned you about. I'm driving home just as it starts pouring raining and see somebody dressed in black, dark skin walking again caught up in the pouring rain. First thought was you don't offer anyone a ride as white girl, Especially in Oakland this time of night; they could steal your car, they could be drug dealers they could kill you, you don't offer a ride to someone this late at night in Oakland. Then a feeling I haven't had in a long time, a very heavy impression, that I need to turn around and see if they need a ride. I was like oh f***. So I did a u-turn, and then it did another u-turn pulling up to where he was and offered him a ride. I gave him a ride from High Street by the tracks out to Parker past +Eastmont Mall. Turns out he just got off work at a liquor store in Alameda and missed the last bus, was going to walk to MacArthur to catch bus, did not know foothill ran all night. I want to take him to next bus stop ahead of the bus, but i was invested at this point. He was more than grateful as he couldn't keep from saying thank you enough and he actually said his faith has been restored in humanity. I told him just return the favor for somebody else later. He said most definitely

He was definitely my angel. I was already fuming and going home angry as my last uber fare ordered for her son, called me when I still 5 minutes away coming from Hayward area saying her app said I should have been there 5 minutes ago at the motel 6 toward airport when I'm still driving in the rain. And then when I'm halfway in the middle of driving him to San Leandro she cancels the ride. Black kid, and such and I was like do I leave him what do I do, and quickly decide I wasn't and couldn't just leave him on side of the road or kick him out of my car so I dropped him off at home and message uber and had an asthma attack from his cologne. He kept saying he sorry but he also followed by he shouldn't be apologizing not his fault. I made sure he back to San Leandro, and was heading home when it started pouring. That was when I saw the other guy and hoped that there would be somebody who would be there if I ever needed a favor such as that or if I was miserably was walking in the rain and they drove by snf saw me.. The final thought was it is Christmas after all, and so I was not going to be the Scrooge, so I gave it to the Divine plan.


+Eastmont mall where I have anxiety driving by there due to being held up at gun point 5 years ago, (when I started trans* sober living housing @ 7200 MacArthur,) and refused to give up my wallet as needed ID for plane to UT 2 day later to promote GIEC and the trans* SLE, and he was shocked i said no, especially since he appeared more scared of me and of the 2 trans woman who where with me (client and my asst. house manager- it was first of September after midnight and payday) as the gun was shaking and appeared to be a kid I did not think he'd ever actually shoot it, nor did if think he hit me with it; I refused unlike the other 2 and he and pistol whipped me across left cheek and ran off with their wallets and money for the month, so yes I was apprehensive.
***side note I got to meet Ms Billie Cooper when she moved into the house.- after everything I said I'd never move back to Oakland}

Monday, November 30, 2015

Being Whole

The Introductionary paragraph are not my original writing. But I found it in a magazine while I was at Walden House for a brief stay. It has been a very important concept and manyra in my life since as today I brace my wholeness

Being whole doesn't mean being more than you are this very moment. It is being who are this very moment. It means accepting the parts that use to make you feel ashamed and feel small. These are the parts of yourself that will allow you to connect to other people, connect to your own strength. The wounds I suffer, enables me to respond to others who suffer with compassion. Without, I might not know compassion, and neither would you without your wounds. My loneliness, which is part of my wholeness, has helped me find you in the dark. To sit with you, be with you, care about you. And when I was not willing to allow myself to be lonely, to know i needed other people, I would have never been able to sit here and find you. And I was less than whole without my loneliness, without my wounds. This is part of wholeness too, for you, for me, for everyone. Everryone of us wants to be more than who we are, wants to give more than we can give, there is something in us, in our training that says only perfect is good enough. This is an absolute setup for burning out. Each one of us, you and me, are already enough. We are exactly what is needed the ways in which we are human, our anger, our doubts our fears, and our loneliness; All of these things are exactly what is needed. Most of us have blessed and help many more people that we know, and you may just be exactly the right person for the person in front of you. Not because you are trying to be that person, but because you are really the right person to offer them a reminder of their wholeness to evoke their strength just but who you are in your presence in ways we may never know about. It's not our expertise that blesses people, its our humanist. When you know this about yourself nobody in your presence ever needs to feel alone or lonely; and you yourself will never feel alone or lonely either. So reach out for your loneliness, may you be blessed by it. May it allow you to connect to all people everywhere, to all wholess in people everywhere. Even the wholeness that is in you so that it shines. And reminds people where their home is. May you serve with everything you know and everything you are. 

The rest is my original writing

I am abundantly filled with joy, promise and purpose. I have a desire to soar in my moments. At this very moment I am whole, I am me. Regardless of hurt, emotions, the past at this very moment I am complete I am whole. Every past experience, both positive and negative within my duality has made me the woman I am today. There are a lot of things I need to deal with. However, I am whole in dealing with it. When the chapters of the past are closed , I will still be whole.

It may still take effort and trials to realize the wholeness at times. I am going to cultivate the garden of my life. i may not always like the pitstops, get fooled by the oasis's and sommetimes get lost in the dark and in the woods; but this, my journey, and on this path of life i am living and these experiences may me whole. It's how I deal with them that determines if I find my peace and solace. These truths flow with the energy within; they are there and have always been and will alwasy be. It's using their torchlight in the darkest parts of the journey and remembering them when needed to get me through.

For life is no Emerald City, behind the green glasses you see what you want to see; however, when you remove the glasses you see the dirt, the grime and everything you did not want to believe was true.

Being whole and realizing your wholeness is about living in the moment. We can't change the past whether its a second ago, a minute, hour, week , month or year it is the past. Nor can we change the future because the future is not yet here. But we can change the moment that we are living in and subsequent moments later. For as I even right this many moments have past. I have been finding strength as well as empowerment living in the moment, and dealing with but not living in the past. For it is every aspect of our lives that we can find wholeness in, that makes us who we are. Even the parts that could make you ashamed, hurt, or even the happiness makes us completly who we are.

Live in the moment. Live life, Love life. 

I am so blessed by the support and love of my family of me living in my duality and thank them for that. I am happy, full of love and grace. I thank Heavenly Father and powers at be for the foundation I have and the freedom and empowerment that is given to me daily. I am not afraid of any aspect of my wholeness and I live my life defending what I hold true, all encompassing faith, religion and family and much. I have no regrets in life for everything has made me who I am today, I have only compassion for the experiences i have and compassion for those who go through the same. My story is unique one in which i find strength and don't mind sharing but while its unique its one that others share also in this life stream. May we all find peace and solace within and realize and celebrate our wholeness-the good and the bad.

Saturday, November 28, 2015

NSFW Neo Vagina 10 month Follow up and Breast Augmentation

This is a follow up to the March 2015, NSFW. The healing stages of a neo vagina after SRS (first 33 days)  post. As well as the Wednesday, September 30th post NSFW Breast Augmentation.   Readers have asked if I would provide follow up pictures, and people have asked if they could use the pictures and blogs to show their patients. This is meant to be educational only for the purposes to document trans*/intersex Gender reassignment surgeries and Breast Augmentation. It has been almost 10 months Since the vaginoplasty and 2 months today since the breast Augmentation of a 34DD (36C).  As you will find in the pictures there isn't any visible scarring from the vaginoplasty, and the scarring is still healing from the Breast augmentation.  As for vaginal use I haven't kept up with the dilating and now its taking effort to restretch, so dilating is very important Use it or lose it.  However you will find the hard dilators you were or more likely will be given are a painful deterrent when it comes to dilating, so you may need to order probably out of pocket and well spent investment around $120 a sent of Silicon dilators which allows for ease and bend.

Vaginoplasty Anantomy
 Vaginoplasty Aftercare
Surgery Supply List- Dr Bowers
Vaginoplasty Discharge Instructions



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Friday, November 6, 2015

PLEASE SUPPORT this project 525,600 Moments: Peru Amazon & Europe Photo Tour

https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/525-600-moments-peru-amazon-europe-photo-tour/x/1026484#/
Jan 18th, 2016 i join the team in Peru

Over the last 6 years I have overcome many obstacles in my life and overcame major health challenges which Dr. did not think it was possible. I choose to fight for a better life in 2012 and conquered mental and physical health problems. And my life just is in a place i never though would be possible especially my trip and year abroad  doing something that I am passionate about.  $3050 is the amount i need for the Peru portion of the journey for a 61 Day 60 nights in the Amazon. this is a chance of a lifetime and hope to have a wonderful portfolio of photos for landing a successful job. I need support  with 18 days left and having had given up my place and belonging preparing for the trip im honoring this experience and hopefully receive a education of a lifetime. $7000 is what I am hoping to use  and as ARC Amazon .  This is my first time abroad.


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I was invited out to film and photograph the Amazon in Peru with the Conservation team Wild Forests and Fauna and ARCAmazon. With a chance of a life to be part of a great project this is something that can not be passed up. After my 2 month stay in the Amazon I head to Europe to Backpack and work my way across every country working on a chance of a life photo exhibition series immersing myself into a cultural exchange.
Europe I will have a base of 800/mth to travel with as I find creative ways to make money as I travel. I will be working in exchange for food and places to stay and couch surfing.
Amazon will cost a little more  as it is about $35 to cover 3 meals a day, fresh water, gasoline, and transportation. This is an off the grid expedenture.
Raising money to help procure the subjects for my first exhibition show.
This includes supplies and clothing airfare for around the world. Euro rail pass, camera equipment, passport, etc.
I leave in January all paperwork has been turned in and ready to go. Now just securing sponsors and donors to be producers of this Exhibition show.
2016 is about celebrating life and living in gratitude. It's about living my Seasons of Love as someone has been living with HIV for 6 years. This photo journey is about not taking life for granted and recognizing the beauty in every moment that there isnt any bad situations just lessons to learn.
Will you help be part of this cultural exchange and immersion and help celebrate life.  this is not a vacation. I will be working my way across Europe and capturing a world I can't yet to begin to imagine or comprehend
Links to video what we do in Peru and pre planning list for your info below 56 days of the campaign to go if 1000 of the 1500 friends i have on facebook each help produce this art photo exhibition by contributing $7 we will have no problem reaching the goal. Money raised is helping with airfare, items needed listed below, eurorail, and covers the expenses in cures on a trip such of this. Will be gone for a year dealing with elements.
What are we doing in Peru and Info
Please check out the video on the campaign
Https://youtu.be/svBgbqgPo4c
Predeparture pack info
Https://drive.google.com/…/0B4gCzwGlAcqySHdndlZzTWNYa…/view…
Items needed where and why we have cost to the trip
*passport
*65-75L rucksack/backpack and small day pack 15-24L
*Quick drying long sleeve shirts for field (2-3) neutral colors to camouflage
*Quick drying long trousers for field (2-3) zip offs are popular neutral colors
*short sleeve comfortable thirty and vests (5-10) neutral colors
*shorts or cropped pants (2-3)
*underwear and socks plenty
*swimwear
*warm outfit eg sweatshirt heavy cotton trousers or jeans
*towel medium sized fast drying (2)
*sandals or flip flops
*light hiking walking boots
*high wellies/rubber boots
*walking stick
*rope
*lock
*rain coat or poncho ponchos preferred
*broad brimmed hat or cap
*bandana
*sleeping bag
*head torch and rechargeable batteries( 2)
*deet insect repellant
*Sunscreen spf25+ and sun glasses
Washbag and toiletries ecological antibacterial soap and shampoo ad well as ecological clothes washing soap
*ziplock bags and silicon satchets
*compass
*waterbottle, metal flask or camel bags
*first aid kit
*digital camera
>telescopic lens
>night vision
*field guides or notebooks to take notes
*wristwatch
*Binoculars
*earplugs
*Pocket knife
*following field guides
>neotropical rainforest mammals by Emmons and feel
>Mammals of the neotropics:the central neotropics
>Birds of Peru
>Reptiles and Amphiphians:an ecotourist guide
>Cusco Amazonico
>Reptile Biodiversity : standard methods for inventory
>Butterflies of South Amazonia
>A field guide to the families and general of woody plants of North west south America
>a neotropical companion
>travelers wildlife guides Peru
>Smithsonian atlas if the Amazon
Budgeting
So I get to go through Europe on an 800/month budget as i have that much that comes in every month plus what ever I make working across Europe. Im driving for Uber and Lyft to help supplement as well. $7000 raising pays for the airfare, Euro rail and the most expensive part of the trip amazon at $35/ day but covers food water training and everything it's not the flexible
In Jan I will be joining ARCAmazon and Wild Forest and Fauna in Peru and working with their conservation research team. I will also be hiring a guide to take me the entire length of the Amazon River down to Brazil. then I head to Ireland/England Europe to work my way through Every Country preparing for my first Photo/video Exhibition Show including India and Africa and hoping to end my trip with the great wall of China and the Forbidden Gardens. Morroco, mumbai, Genevea, are definitely on the list This is not a vacation but a chance to immerse myself in to cultural exchange learn for other photographers abroad and capture places in a chance of a life time trip. the goal is minimum $7000 for the year journey.
in January it will be 6 yrs since I became HIV+ and February will be a year since surgery and this trip is about Honoring my experience and capturing a year in my Seasons of Love.
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 http://conservetheamazon.org

About my Peru Trip I will be joining the ARC Amazon Research and Conservation Team for 2 months before Taking a trip the length of the Amazon before heading to Europe.
The Las Piedras Amazon Center (LPAC) is our home in the rainforest, a rustic expedition-style camp on a 4,460 hectare (11,021 acre) reserve in the remote Las Piedras River watershed, one of the most biodiverse regions on the planet. The camp accommodates researchers, volunteers, student groups and expeditions in rustic comfort, with minimal impact to the surrounding forest ecosystem. ARCAmazon works with partner Amazon Centers throughout the Amazon rainforest.
‪#‎AmazonAcademy‬
‪#‎ConserveTheAmazon‬
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ARCAmazon is currently working to protect an important area within Madre de Dios called Las Piedras. Las Piedras is the longest tributary in the Madre de Dios Region and forms part of the Amazon-Andes Biodiversity Hotspot and an important area for its beautiful landscapes, rich fauna and flora, and fascinating native communities.
When our research teams began studying the Las Piedras River watershed they were blown away at the diversity and abundance of wildlife. Las Piedras is home to a number of remarkable communities, some indigenous to the region, some remote and unconnected with the outside world and others formed with the sole purpose of extracting the forest’s resources. The team was concerned to learn that this pristine area is under increasing pressure from the extraction of timber and the rapid conversion of forest into agriculture and pasture land. More so, that there is little to no private or government environmental policy enforcement in the area. For this reason, ARCAmazon has decided to pioneer a large conservation effort to begin dealing with the issues currently threatening Las Piedras.
The Fauna
While the area remains largely unstudied, we have already seen an extraordinarily large complement of wildlife species. The small area we have studied in the lower Las Piedras is home to over 40 medium to large-bodied mammals including cats: Jaguar, Ocelot, Margay, Puma and Jaguarundi; over 10 monkey species include Black spider monkey, Black-headed night monkey, Red howler monkey, Gray’s bald faced saki, and Saddle-backed tamarin; as well as many other enigmatic mammals such as the Short-eared dog, Giant armadillo, Giant anteater, Grison and Brazilian tapir. There is also an exciting assortment of over 500 bird species in the area, including some of the rarer species such as Psittacidae (Parrots), Cracidae (Guans), Harpia harpija (Harpy Eagle), Morphus guianensis (Crested Eagle), Conioptilon mcilhennyi (Black-faced Cotinga), Cnipodectes superrufus (Rufous Twistwing), Notharchus ordii (Brown-banded Puffbird), Conopias trivirgatus (Three-striped Flycatcher) and Sclerurus rufigularis (Short-billed Leaftosser)
The People
The headwaters of the Las Piedras begin in the Alto Purus National Park, home to groups of native indigenous tribes that live in voluntary isolation from the outside world. Our duty is to ensure we remain well away from these people for their safety, and ours, which is why we only work in the lower reaches of the Las Piedras River–days away from these important tribal lands. In the lower reaches of the Las Piedras River there are a number of interesting riverside communities that welcome visitors and the idea of responsible tourism. The communities of Lucerna and Palma Real form a river port and one of the oldest communities. They established during the time of the Rubber Barons.
There is a road between the community and the Interoceanic Highway which is beneficial to the Brazil nut harvesters who depend on good transport to maneuver their produce. The communities dedicate their lives to agriculture (corn, ginger, cacao, fruit), Brazil nut harvesting and timber. Further up river one finds the remote communities of Puerto Nuevo and Monte Salvado. Puerto Nuevo is an incredibly remote community, at two days upriver from Lucerna. This remoteness has advantages and disadvantages. While the community can lead a relatively undisturbed lifestyle and enjoy fluency in their native tongue (Yine) they are still at risk from disease, malnutrition, lack of access to health services and the odd surprise visit from the uncontacted tribes. Monte Salvado is the most remote settlement on the Las Piedras River and they are decedents of the Yine People. As implied by the name it is also the site of a North American Christian mission devoted to converting the uncontacted tribes to God. The strategy of the mission was to leave the tribes gifts of machetes and bananas. Not surprisingly, these days the community tends to be threatened by the uncontacted people at least once a year while the tribesmen gesture for more machetes and bananas.
The Challenge
Unfortunately, threats from the lower Las Piedras area are spreading upriver at a concerning rate and endangering the future of these unique people and wildlife. Between 2002 and 2004 the Peruvian government granted more than 7.5 million hectares of forest in concessions to logging companies. The middle and lower Las Piedras were primarily divided into Brazil Nut Concessions and Timber Concessions. Despite this attempt to zone the use of the forest, over-harvesting of timber continues to grow due to the high market price of species such as Mahogany, Cedar, and Iron Wood, and a total lack of government presence and law enforcement.
Recent loopholes in the law and generally low income from Brazil Nut harvesting has meant that thousands of Brazil Nut Concessions (hundreds of thousands of hectares) are now legally being logged, and hunted as a consequence, in the lower and mid Las Piedras. The areas surrounding Las Piedras are increasingly under threat from encroaching road networks and conversion of forests to agriculture. While it is technically illegal to convert forest in a concession many local people believe they will have a good chance of obtaining land ownership if they race to convert it to agriculture. As a result, the area cleared in the lower Las Piedras is growing at an alarming rate, with frontier extraction communities such as Lucerna continually felling and burning the land around them to make way for unsustainable agriculture. It is vital to work with these communities to find ways to increase the productivity of their forests and community lands, and so reduce their rate of forest conversion. There is currently little presence of private or government conservation-focused action in the region. ARCAmazon is one of the pioneers in this area and we are joining forces with other small initiatives to create a bigger impact.
Europe TripAs a Lyft and Uber driver I hear from my riders ways to get the most out of my trip.  I will be working on farms and ranches, volunteering as tour guides and at hostels, and doing odd jobs to stretch my $800/mth budget as I work my way through every European Country and Looking at Africa and India and Asia as  well learning about various cultures, trying new challenges to sustainable living, and learning from various photographers.
I am looking at hoping to get a job with National Geographic or another company from my diverse portfolio when trip is said and done.

Cis Privilege

I had forgotten about one of the rewarding and perhaps the most important piece of my life's lesson that I was to learn in order to find my own freedom. And I still forgo the lesson that follows this because I allowed hate and anger to consume me creating an illusion of entitlement and until I was able to let go and stop taking hostages and allow people to break my walls down; while it wasn't easy, it became the most liberating experience I'm glad today my privilege isn't about what I am entitled to but a reminder of where I have been, where I am today, and that I am walking a path of gratitude, my privilege rears its head when i'm impatient or that I begin to act like I know it all.

To those that have it, privilege is subjective, as much as we try to leave it at the door, we can't because it is inept in who we are. It fuels our emotions, our actions, and then we choose to be offended and to have the audacity to claim that your privilege allows to you to know and vocalize to trans* community that we understand what you are going through, how you must feel. and can only imagine your suffering. The thing is that the White elephant in the room is right in front of everyone's eyes and yet no one can see it unless you never had it to begin with in the first place, and that is exactly what cis-gender privilege is, the elephant in the room. It is frustrating to be told that you understand what it feels like to want and attempt to perform multiple self surgeries on your genitals as early a 5 years old; or being told you get what trans* people go through and it gets better you just need to give it to God. There is no possible way to understand what we go through when other trans* folk don't even know everything about their friends and what they endured, for that matter we are selves are having to face life daily. I myself am white as dictated by the color of my skin, (even though I don't identify as white but as Native American which is mostly for spiritual purpose),so unfortunately in this country, the United States of America, having white skin automatically inserts and imprints itself upon you whether or not you wanted it or chose it as white skin dictates an unspoken superiority and privilege from the the moment you were born. However if you are a white woman you will find that privilege doesn't quite have they same footing in the world as that of your male counterpart; you then lose even more ground as a LGB individual along with the rest of the Alphabet soup umbrella. However while the "T" in what is suppose to be a member in the 'inclusive' equality club, finds out when they come to the room they are told that this is an "exclusive club" just for cis-gendered individuals, however we want your money, your support, your backs to step all over so that we can have our right to married (I have nothing against equal marriage), or to serve in the military, to help keep equality moving forward as the Trans* community very hungry and weary search and gleam the fallen crumbs from the LGB community while they feast upon it pats on the back, selling one another out, and becoming marginalized into a sea of cis-genderism as you try to discern out who is straight or LGB until your head begins to hurt because all that can be deciphered is PRIVILEGE. When someone is trans* and comes out of the closet and takes the risk, they fall from privilege and lose the entitlements that was afforded to them at what is and has become a lost birthright now that we are societal circus freaks, an ungodly atrocity who don't deserve any human decency and courtesy to exercise a basic human right to pee in public and restrooms in the restroom they most closely identify with gender with out having subject ourselves to taunts and jeers in the bathroom nor should we have to ourselves to the verbal, mental, physical, olfactory abuse and and self identity abuse that happens every time a trans* individual feels rejected, and betrayed, alone, and starts the dangerous self defeating spiral. Every time a trans* individual is called "he-she", "it", "tranny," (while I do support the use of the word tranny in personal audiences), or they are denied hormones, surgery and self and medical care, called out for not looking up to the ideal of what societal femininity looks, they find smashed any confidence that they felt like they were beautiful, or that they mattered. Every time that hope, light and a drive to live keeps dwindling until it is snuffed out and every single weight has fallen crushing the most beautiful gift of all ones soul, the inner light and sympathy and for many becoming the day the music died.

Now when you are dealing with the POC community who in this country is treated already as second class citizens because of their skin color, and because white male privilege has set some precedents and unwritten or spoken rules that control how "we the people" are governed by a majority that nowhere in the near future will see skin color blend so easy as the straight cis-gender and LGB has assimilated with much help from marriage equality. So follow same formula and we are referring to POC; women, LGB, and Trans* who becomes a 5th rated or lower American citizen where voting rights are constantly be changed, racism is very much alive and POC Trans* women especially (this doesn't even include mental health and HIV) hit road bumps every step of the way. TNDC individual SRO managers belittle and disrespect their trans* tenants going as far as threatening to not give access to mail if it doesn't their name on the lease, regardless of simple nicknames. Because they are trans*, it's hard to find jobs even with EEO because for many how are you going to work let alone show up for an interview when everyone has told you that you are worthless, that you're nothing, that you should do us a favor and die. After a while you believe it, and heaven forbid you LIVE in SRO in Tenderloin and you decide you want to go back to school but if you take more than 12 credits in a calendar school year you are told you will lose your housing. So you are for to choose to either better yourself with education and be homeless which makes it almost makes it impossible to study or keep your housing. With housing being a scarce commodity they find themselves shut down yet again. Most trans* individuals living in the bay area are on food stamps or SSI and SSDI, and for those who barely afford pay bills and rent, these women are unable to buy wigs, clothing, make up, or even small things that a woman should be able to brighten up their day or pay for hormones and feminizing procedures including breasts and other self confidence necessities to care. So many POC trans* women turn to sex work to pay for a quality of life that the Bay Area once guaranteed to people. California and the United States have suffered their people to impoverished and trapped because PRIVILEGE once again bought out the need to care for those who are in the most need and instead hands away tax breaks to companies like Twitter who just laid off a huge workforce when they received tax incentives to bring jobs to the city not create a even heavier burden with the money we paid you.

Privilege doesn't allow for much room to wiggle through, and when the unspoken rules of self righteous White privilege moral ideology Task Force that has obviously decreed that we must save people from themselves as they cannot be trusted to care for themselves. Acting as the self appointed saviors they find that it is necessary to stick their holy noses into people's sex life, vaginas, and infringe upon the very Bill of rights while making them think they are protecting everyone because they are just uneducated immigrants anyways who will be no more the wiser. The BOS, and all government municipalities across the country who enforces ideals of a Christian nation which continuously browbeats people into a fear by the use of an archaic book so grossly misinterpreted and perhaps the strongest and most dangerous weapon that fosters hate and discord (right there obviously not God written as the Christian God is one of harmony not discord) and the bible is a vehicle for more suicides, homicides, rapes and molestation's than the amount of deaths guns cause each year.. Using these tools we criminalize the people who last hopes to just survive and who just want to be validated as a human being, which many find almost impossible because they can't validate themselves. So because of criminalizing what individuals can and can't do with their body the privileged without consent force their morals or lack of on to people and where these women who were more careful to use protection prior to being arrested and given a record, now with a criminal record for simply trying to live, make ends meet and find their sanctuary in their city, it's now about beating the clock while hiding from the police. Where they were unable to get services before because they weren't HIV+, or living with cancer and other serious illness; now they are given the insurance to help get them by and survive, provide for hormones and other care all with the cost of having to live with the harshest reality that now they are not just freaks anymore, but they have become castaways, the refuge of sex workers because they now have the scarlet letter that says I am HIV+.

Check your privilege
-Do you know what it is like to be trans* and HIV +?
-What does it means to be trans*?
-Do you know what it is like to be told you can't pee somewhere safely?
-Do you know what it is like to be forced and segregated into neighborhood ghettos and blocks of streets?
-Do you know what it is like to be looked at daily with disgust or fear by someone of the opposite color because we people see media stereotype not just a person but a community?
-Do you know what it is like to be arrested and humiliated, continually degraded, and your most basic rights in jail violated because trans* are a joke to local law enforcement? Do you know how it feels to then be thrown in with people not of a gender you identify as for more abuse?
-Do you know what is like when your friends make fun of you, turn your back on you, make snark remarks in early transition?
-Do you know how and why the Caitlyn and Bruce Jenner's costumes were hurtful and traumatic for different reasons? Do you think of you close friends who are trans* when you chose such a costume?
-Do you know what is like to have to more afraid of the transphobic comments and attacks in the LGB community then the cis straight community? Or have you been around someone asserting their PRIVILEGE and feel that simply because the words "well I don't think" (regardless what you insert) and unable to realize they use their Privilege to shut you down and basically said I don't care why, or how you feel, My Privilege allows me to declare it unnecessary because I don't understand it or that it isn't important to me? People should choose a gender one or the other and the only genders are Male and Female so why should we create gender neutral areas?
-Do you know what it like to have to grasp dealing with who you are as a person and how you identify and when you transition you no longer wanted or needed. because you aren't one of the boys or girls anymore? Or feel shunned even from the trans community for being to much like the.you are still to much one gender?
-Have you ever had a date, or someone you hookup with that not only made you feel small and worthless because body parts don't match the authentic self?
-Have you ever felt you need to be "under radar" or second guess your gender identity ?
-Have you ever tried applying for a job and while living one gender and looking like that gender, you have to out yourself because your idea doesn't match your look. ?
-Have you ever had to worry about not being fearful when going to a new doctor especially traveling and outing yourself as Trans*
-Have you ever lived in fear of going through the security body scans that registers something extra in wrong areas of body per the gender you go by on your license.
- Have you ever watched your parents and family struggle to catch the right pronouns and watch the hurt inside because after all you been dealing with being trans* and coming out for a while, and then over night they found themselves losing an important identity (especially the mother), as they are being yelled yet for screwing up your pronouns or name when they haven't had the time to adjust.Do you see how your Entitlement doesn't allow room for anyone else's privilege to exist and you can't see the need for closure for not only for yourself but your family needs it as well. While you insist that everyone is against you and no one can tell you how you feel is wrong while in your mind and verbally tell everyone that they can F*CK off while you find yourself trying to distance oneself from its duality and cut away from a identity of hate and self-loathing of the self? In doing this do you find yourself running away from every horrible moment you had have endured under the previous identity and in a fight for survival?

We want everyone to keep up with the upcoming Tsunami warning in our head, when back in the wake, parents and family are still trying to understand, collect, process what just happened to their own existence while trying to keep their privilege from going at war with their kid; as they remember the birth and every beautiful and happy moment along with the darkness from their point of view. They wonder where did they go wrong, were they a good parent, could they have protected them more, or were they over protective. Trans* individuals often I have seen and I did it myself, declare their privilege as the only one person that matters in their reclamation, and thus denying the chance to talk and also creating a much harder period of adjustment as time passes more

Two or more ideals of PRIVILEGE can not hold same space, because each ideal is encrypted to a set of class individuals with their own agenda and quite often a shouting match ensues that is inevitably drowned out by the people simply tuning out what becomes a noise of confusion. When we are unable to listen and hear any new argue points, when we are unsure or don't fully understand the problem, in our head we fall back into the fail safe comfort zone of things that are familiar to them- including a political stance. Because everyone is claiming privilege and our bearing are off, we fall into line after we see everyone else is lined up on what appears to be the right path. Privilege without compromise is a money powered dictatorship, who like all regimes that use their privilege to strip others privilege away from it foundation find themselves after a while sinking. When one finds unbeknownst to anyone, until its to late, the misuse of any power creates cracks in the leadership until the time the foundation gives out and caught of guard. It is then noticed that an uprising is happening way before the fall right under the seat of power. Here trumpets the dawn of the coming of the freedom fighters who wave their battle flag of anarchy, signaling that the time for revolution, and the rise and restoration of the people's nation with ideals to bring in the reform by building up and supporting the weakest infrastructure first to lay the ground work in order to build up. We must allow privilege to move on the waves of compromise; We need to stop allowing paid for sell outs instigate a battle that they will lose yet again when it comes to Rights and Liberties of all people.

So yes the Trans* community has every reason to be angry, betrayed, hurt and weary of any cis-gender allies because every where they turn someone is telling them to get over it, or cisgenders exercising their Privilege to maliciously be cruel, even if most is simply because they don't realize that their privilege is in motion because it's become a normal thing to oppress and belittle another to make oneself feel better. The trans* community is the very people who cut the red ribbon toward the path to Equal Rights while fighting and say we have had enough. Quickly became the fight for gay and lesbian activism and rights and appropriated by Cis privilege to claim the gay fight, and moved their tunnel vision focused agenda and rights. While relationships more and more deteriorate between the LGB and T communities and with more people coming out as their authentic selves the numbers of and voice of are changing to a more we are tired of being marginalized and still fighting for basic human rights that LGB has claimed victory over.

Cis gender whether you like it or not it dictates Privilege; and when the fight for many has ended and LGB feel they can relatively settle down into a stereotypical dream of family, kids, marriage, etc we fins ourselves be whitewashed as a city, state and nation, because when it boils down to where is the support for the mission the arts, the vibrant paintbrushes that made this city a monument for hope, survival, a living memorial for those we have lost to AIDS and drugs, and while once a living museum it's shutting it's doors and culture and history is being sold with out a care as people don't like remember the dark stains and would rather forget then remember what came out of dark stains.

Cis Privilege is a real thing, it's hard to remove the emerald glasses because we don't want to see the deaths we have become immune to. We don't have time to appreciate what we have and when it's gone we lose a piece of humanity. How many cis gender people have ever met or talked to a trans* individual. How many people have actually sat down to try to understand what it was like for a trans* identified person to grow up. How many judge a trans* identified individual by there voice and looks and make your judgment before you allowed yourself a chance to say hi and every time you see them you form your opinion never learning that the have a heart of gold, and artist, and plays the classical cello, and served our military. I'm guilty of myself, I did when I first heard Caitlyn Jenner voice, or judge their features, and I am a trans* identified woman. This is where the argument is, cisgender privilege says being an ally to Trans* community is the same as the LGB community. Being and Ally is about education and inform other with the facts and with out talking to several different members you can't even begin to get the battle that rages inside being an ally isn't show up for the trans* March it's using your privilege to speak to your board of supervisor. Even the trans march trans* identified individuals where getting angry, and irritated because how many cisgender individuals were not only drunk, but they don't get why we march.

So why do I march, I march because their are rainbows of diversity and no 2 individuals are the same. Each one of us our own quirks, annoyances, some the live in fear 364 days a year and this is the one time the shine, I march to be listen to stories, to appreciate each journey. I march because my privilege allowed me to become judgemental and transphobic at times because of resentments I had. I march because I even as intersex woman when people called my trans, and Id get so defensive as if trans was a bad thing. I march to honor my journey. I march to thank Andrew for being the fortress and keeping me safe. I march because I am tired of my sisters and brothers getting killed, and politicians forcing their privilege upon me, I march for sex workers. I march because it is who I AM

Cameron a cis gay male and took the lead on the project in developing a larger transgender recognition in the training. We each had to stop and look at this training and privilege differently. Cameron wanted to learn and therefore let his Privilege at the door. We had to step outside of the box, Kailegh a trans* woman and student from Alaska and myself help put alot of input into this revisement. We even as trans* identified individuals had to check our own privilege to be as unbiased as possible to tackle the various issues. Like being intersex, I've been told often that it's different for me and some don't think the fight is the same; and I acknowledged that as I haven't had to endure much of the transphobic attitudes and problems that trans community goes through. And that right there knowing that I have my own limits, and because I haven't had the same difficulties it makes me privileged whether i like or not, and i have to be careful to not assert that privilege and invalidate the experiences of others, because my journey was my own to overcome. We began redevelopment of the Safe Zone training that had been being used on campus in 2008 before I drove my car into the reservoir 2009. this resource guide and the University of Utah LGBT resource center is perhaps one of the most significant pieces to my life. It gave me the foundation to live. This was almost 8 years ago

 https://drive.google.com/folderview?id=0B19KdKA-mqweYUpxNmJ5TW9iYlU#

Tuesday, October 6, 2015

San Francisco my Heart belongs?

"..... I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars
The morning fog may chill the air, I don't care

My love waits there in San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea
When I come home to you, San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine for me."

In 2010 I moved to San Francisco, homeless, broke, HIV+, and holding on to a shred of hope, desire to try to live and survive against the unknown. San Francisco became a sanctuary in order to receive life saving services and turns out to be . I started meth in Utah in January 2010 escaped on a road trip unbeknownst  whether live or die. Feb 2010 Desert AIDS Project in Palm Springs told me I should come to San Francisco when I recieved an HIV+ test result.

San Francisco taught me the hard lesson of survival and perseverance as I worked through overcoming society to become comfortable in my own skin. From March 2010 to June 2011 as my health declined and was homelessish until I got self out of transitional housing into  For the first 2 years I remained sober, went out for a couple of months, in 5 years I relapsed 3 times. 2012 after battling Neuropathy, chronic fatigue and pain, mobility problems, onslaught of mental health and my sugar becoming deathly out of control  I had enough. After my 3 months of filming various movies and commercials and attending the International AIDS Conference I decided to take a step back from my community involvement with various HIV organizations and councils I sat on and work on myself and build something in my life that I have never had in my life community. In the process of working through trauma, mental health, physical health and getting me to stable place today I dove into the Leather and Kink community hoping that this outcast would find a home. At one time I was volunteering with almost every group searching for a family and group. I have felt and treated not by individuals but by groups unwanted, pushed aside, humored, and outcasted from the various groups i so much wanted to be part of SFGOL, Defenders, Folsom Street Events and others. I find San Francisco is very unforgiving when someone battles addiction, and who are trying to find themselves especially when intersex or trans.  One thing I have always believed in is being transparent and i am passionate, but people don't want transparency because it makes them uncomfortable. Before I fell back in to addiction in  2013 I thought it would be wonderful to bridge the sober and leather community and help create a place for people outside of bars. For 2 years I asked for help, the Co owner went out in their addiction and organization that was started and ended up saving my life I worked hard and my butt off and doing it alone.

I learned to love San Francisco when I started to train for AIDs Lifecycle and like i have said often against Dr orders and overcome life's obstacles 2.5 later. I have an amazing life because of San Franciso, 2014 I moved out of the tenderloin to oakland and continued to work hard. 2015 was a year of surgeries both vaginalplasty and breasts. Peru and Europe opened its doors before and during me being victim of gentrification in Oakland.

I am getting ready to travel and I thought about resigning since I am traveling, from SF BASiL if i decided after a year if I was going to stay in Europe or not, I have producers for while I am gone to produce the the following year contest  I get a call from one of the Producers the people I thought would be great for appointees (both I thought to be part of my wisdom circle and one who just told me a couple weeks ago they can't because they don't have the time) talked to the producer for next year keep in mind I am the producer still that they would accept it only if I resigned. The producer called me and originally wouldn't give the names. The one thing that kept my heart in San Francisco I am forced to make a choice to be pushed out from people I looked up to so that they will take a title on condition or do I say no.

I started SF Bay Area Sober in Leather - SF BASIL and SF Sober Leather Contest to build community to give outcasts a home. After 2 years of politics going in 3rd title after hardly anyone thought it was a good idea in the beginning, I am tired of fighting, pleading for help, asking for mentorship, if nothing else I learned over these 5 years of becoming a butterfly that I should not limit myself by investing in energy where I am not wanted. I've learned to let go, it is time to move on and I have a life ahead of me that is so much more.

I am resigning as of November 21 any role with SF Sober Leather and giving it a chance to grow, because this was started and has become that has always been something bigger than me. No hard feelings or I'll energy, as I bow out with grace and won't be a hindrance to it growing and being the vehicle that I am unable to let in be. This is not bitter grapes it's just understanding and practicing surrender, processing my thoughts, and being grateful for where my life is.

There have been many people who are part of my life and wholeness, as a military brat I have never in my life lived in one place more than 6 years, I have emerged from my cocoon and it's time to take flight, San Francisco is part of my wholeness bit alas not the resting place for my heart, can't afford it, and by letting go of the contest all ties are gone.

l have some great one on ones with people in the Leather community. I am grateful for Ms Margaret and Ian Turner, examples that have been fundamental on my journey. Some beautiful moments with groups/clubs but im tired of being left out in the cold unwanted and knocking on the doors unanswered or peering through the windows and being jealous of the warmth. I have learned to surround myself with people who want me around. I have foundation in my life because of the SF Leather/Kink Community and them giving my the most valuable gifts as I learned and watch others. I am the woman I am today because of this community, SF BASIL and none of that will ever change. San Francisco will always be part of my Legacy, but with Legacies they are meant to built upon and forever embracing life as the gift it is.

I stand on the border looking put into the great unknown and the journey is just beginning.

Thank you

Transgender Surgery and Services are a fundamental and Basic Human Right...... continue #IAmKat

Don't know what tomorrow holds, what the universe will behold, I have lived many adventures, I have walked through the tempests life have billowed toward me some times sinking, and others parting all obstacles  creating a calm path amongst the chaos. I have held my head high and stayed the true north. Today I sit and contemplate, recognize life's gifts and where I have come from. I am grateful and trying not to hold place for survivor guilt, I am blessed what has been afforded to me and I will not let that gift be in vain. Now I get to begin new adventures and immerse my life and journey in cultures and lives that I can't begin to fathom. To understand humanity one must watch and need to do whatever it takes

So today marked a week as a 34DD. Are you planning other surgeries my PCP asked, my reply as i laughed was on the  definitely not. It made pause today when my social worker, physician and therapist made the comment that they were surprised how quickly I was moved through the system and quickly recieved both surgeries. When I had vaginoplasty 8 months ago breast augmentation was not  available. June, I heard about insurance was covering it now, I approached my doctor and he put the recieved my consult in August and was schedule the end of September. I am the first to receive both in the time frame they have been done from my doctors office. Not one denial from the insurance companies and smooth sailings. I was talking to my social worker and she told me the rate of surgeries getting done are slowing down as insurance companies are doing their systematic beauracratic red tape and denying people 3, 4, or 5 times before they approve someone eventually they approve it's a numbers game with another's life as it is costing the insurance companies to much money in the medi-cal area.

I was told more likely it is because of my stability in mental health, physical health, sobriety and such. And the work I have down to overcome my obstacles. Neuropathy, chronic fatigue and pain, mobility and back issues, and tackling every problem I face, working through trauma and learning to live life.

My response I use to think it was simple as having to love oneself it isn't..... how can we say it is more important with someone who has their head and life stable to grant surgery to when the very thing that will most often be the thing that will not only give them confidence, but it would help others feel better about themselves, not cringe at their reflection in the mirror and overall increase their health, stability, and empowerment.

Looking back I recieved  empowerment from the first the surgery, a bounce in my step a sense of freedom. When I had my breast down even more confidence and boost in countenance manifested itself.

For any to tell some to get over themselves, or stop being depressing, or complaining their life is horrible, or that they need financial assistance they are not playing victim, they are trying to survive. When your body petrifys you to the point that it paralyzes you as it was Pennywise from Stephen Kings It, or a snake; when people ridicule and belittle another for their dress or trying to be who they are one has a hard time see their outside match their inside. Depression is debilitating and when  you can't work to provide for yourself, or feel  alone and lonely, where you feel defected and disowned. If you feel some is depressive and complains about food or finances help them verses judge them because they are doing all they can to live another day and not kill themselves.

I am grateful for my care team that is helping me get things in order for upcoming year abroad. I am feeling survivor syndrome why and not others as quickly. But I must pause and thank the universe for the gifts bestowed upon me and instead of why me I can share posts and advocate for others.

Exhausted so I close and I say Thank You

#IAmKat

Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Transgender Surgery and Services are a fundamental and Basic Human Right #IAmKat


"Exercise gives you endorphins. Endorphins make you happy. Happy people just don’t shoot their husbands, they just don’t."-  Legally Blonde

The human condition Is a road map and blueprint to living a standard of care and quality of life. We must stop making laws and judgments governing another's life and body and as humans do all we can to help improve the lives of others. We spend more money decreasing the quality of life of others than investing in the quality of living for people

As human beings we are often judgmental and condescending to others even if not our intent and we expect people to just accept what we have to say when often have no idea what we are talking about. I find myself saying one needs to love themselves first before one goes through with surgery, that internal work needs to be done first. While yes this is in truth is part of the solution, it is also quite dangerous sexism and discriminatory practice being put out there especially by non trans and intersex individuals to push others around and force their ideals of gender on people.

We have no idea how surgery affects and effects another person. For me I worked through a lot of trauma, self hate, addiction, and really learned how to love myself. However one of the first things from my vaginoplasty in Feb was that I woke up from a bad dream and was the most natural thing. Reflection on the last 8 months shows that I have had more confidence, joy, empowerment, and my quality of life has improved 1000% and I am far more comfortable in my own skin.  2 days ago I had my breast augmentation done and while I did not think it would change my life and simply had it done because insurance was paying for it I notice there is even more confidence and my endorphins are radiating

It is hard to love oneself when you are not happy. To have felt you have been trapped in the wrong body or when you look in the mirror nothing lines up. When people judge you based on your looks what you have or don't have, it's hard to see yourself in any other light. Even myself just 2 days after breasts their is confidence in not wearing a bra especially a non padded one. There is noticeable change in countenance I can't describe or did not think was even possible as I thought I was sitting on top of the world.

I implore people to have compassion and not judge another's journey especially those who are Transgender, intersex, or non gender conforming because whole dealing with mental health issues because most of these individuals are kept in discriminatory, prejudicial and criminal financial situations by our government and society keeping people in poverty so they can't get the surgeries and procedures they need or provide for basic care and needs with makeup, clothes, laser and things that just allow others to feel comfortable in themselves.

As a society we undercut over and over the quality of life of transgenders. And we claim to be allies but at times we turn our backs on Pleas of others because we are tired of their poor me, woes me, negative light talk and feel they are just users who want attention. It's not about wanting the attention it is just about wanting to be happy to survive it's about trying to live. Surgery whether breasts, vaginoplasty or both raise endorphines and creates an instant vehicle for happiness and joy. Poverty and criminalization of sex workers, bathroom policing is no different than rape if not worse.

Surgery and services and we need more like hair, clothes, medicines etc are keys of life and are basic human rights. When we provide all the tools surgery, clothes, housing, jobs, makeup, emotional support we allow for people to gain these endorphins that make them happy and wanting to live. Each persons journey is different. But just noticing the instant differences in my own life I can contest that my own judgments on others and myself have done harm to me and others because I did not understand how fundamental trans services we take for granted do make a difference.

Today I have confidence, I am empowered, I have direction. I have worked hard to overcome health issues, mental health issues, homelessness, suicide attempts and life challenges or last several years but while. my story is unique, I know from experience until one has surgery, breasts, vaginoplasty, or both they will not be able to begin to live and be happy; surgery isn't going to make everyone happy but will for many. Today I overcome disability today I live a high quality of life because of services provided to me, surgeries, and life and I have never been happier in my life.

So please be patient and compassion, do not give up on others who seem to be just depressing all the time because they can't help it they are trying to live. If we are tired of trans individuals complaining let's help them with food,.clothjng, makeup, surgeries and help them live a quality of life they deserve


_While being sharp and funny  Legally Blonde  provide an unexpected commentary on sexism and discrimination, even if filtered through a pretty white girl lens. (Fact: It’s based on novelist Amanda Brown’s actual experiences as a Harvard Law student.)_

Breast Augmentation NSFW

Sept 28, 2015 I had the most difficult,  overwhelming, and fear surrounded surgery, my breast augmentation. In my opinion vaginoplasty back on Feb 10, 2015 was the easiest of 2 surgeries, and it's  funny because I originally wanted my breasts done first however in Feb Medical wasn't covering Breast Augmentation yet so it really wasn't on my radar to spend the money anytime soon for the breasts as I was happy just having the vaginoplasty done. When previous surgery was done main focus was just to get rid of the male genitailia and i was grateful that Marci Bowers did a wonderful job and it was what imagined. 

I am grateful that MediCal SF Health plan paid for both surgeries. I had my consultation and had a surgery date within 45 days. My fear and anxiety was am i going to like the look will it be too big or too small. Every C cup woman showed me was different.

Folsom was the night before and surgery was set for a 730 am procedure with a 6am arrival. My day started early and I was irritated and Hangry by time I got to hospital due to not be able to eat or drink and getting 4 hours of sleep because I was woken at 2 am because my boy from PDX decided to stay out until bar closed and [lost track of time all week] (love folsom) over weekend and left things in my car and then needed to go to airport decided wanted next flight taking 2 hours to finally show up and took him to airport knowing i had surgery. Unfortunately Michael got some of my morning irritatibilty I don't Remember much just my texts (not morning person) so I apologized to him but lengthy surgery did not help. Come close to 730 they were running a little behind and still hadnt marked me up yet. After they marked me then i used the bathroom as they did not catheter me (thank god) I was so tired i fell asleep before given oxygen, taken to the operation room, before the anethesia and woke up to it everythinf done.

Surgery went well no complications other than a 2 hour surgery taking 5 hours.  Since we were doing under the muscle and them wanting to be mindful of the delicate tissue because they wanted me to have as close to natural looking as possible verses stripper tits to compliment my radiant beauty they said. So they went D (450) verse the original C discussed (they knew I wanted nothing bigger than a D) to balance out since my right breast was bigger than my left.

It wasn't Mills Pennisula the tranquil and serene campus and did not allow a guest until wheeled into surgery as originally told we could, but I had a great team. They had coffee waiting for me as soon as I woke up; the Dr asked me before going in is there anything I needed or would like at that moment or when I woke up I said coffee and my phone and he said definitely. My nurse upon awakening, Kim, was amazing and made the experience even more beautiful. She has a trans son age 26 and was very loving and nurturing in the recovery room, I made a new friend she has my blog and will add me on facebook. The whole team of nurses and doctors were amazing, friendly, supportive, and was proud of me they said, to hear that from a medical team it is amazcing. I am grateful for Michael to be there supporting me and being there when this became a longer day than nyone anticipated.  I am sore, stretched, still having to sleep  sitting up because once on my back  i cant get up. I have a heating pad i bought.  I feel lime the hunchback but i nap every couple hours and try to move my arms so they don't get too stiff. Almost 8 months since my last and I am done. No more surgeries.

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Saturday, September 12, 2015

What happens when individuals, groups, communities, and cultures stop exploring?

What happens when individuals, groups, communities, and cultures stop exploring? We fight for equality, we fight against fascism or is it really for? We so much want to fit in, to mainstream, and in doing so we allow cultures, history, legacy to be assimilated until we annihilate the very essence of what sets us apart, makes us unique, the heart and soul that drove us to connect in the first place.  Where dark seedy bars were once a sanctuary of mutual understanding, interconnectedness, a place of history and legacy that we push and force into the light of progress; Progress that comes with a heavy price. While we are in a sexual awakening and a renaissance of self-discovery and identity, and with social media and cultural pacifying where everyone needs to be politically correct and rampant fear of saying the wrong things in order to not offend someone, the LGBTQQHHIPAA, kink, and leather umbrellas have become rich in diversity, a safe harbor for identities, welcoming and inclusive and we have become a void.


I was recently afforded with the opportunity to take my first trip to the Tom of Finland House and Foundation at the urgency of SF LDG’s committee chair Graylin Thorton and his introduction to Durk at the SF LDG Fetish Fair the previous weekend at the Citadel in San Francisco, California. This chance for an interview has turned out to be more than just a history lesson, it was more than an education, and it was a lesson in legacy and identity, my identity as a leather woman. I have been taught it is important to preserve the leather legacy and history so we can understand the richness and treasure of it.


What I witness at the Tom of Finland House, was a place that History and legacy was sacred, but I also learned just by observing some things brought into the light would do more harm than good and not only taint the gifts and legacy given to us, but who are we to tell another their journey, their life, who they are as a leather person is wrong, or needs to change.
We [leathermen, foundational speaking] were outcasts seeking asylum among a band of brothers, in whom relied upon the experiences of one another in order that these men had a place to call home, a place to have their needs met, emotionally, physically, spiritually, sexually, physically. This sacred Brokeback leather understanding carried one another in a code of mutual understanding, commitment, and exploration that not even this article could capture, it was something that could only be experienced by those who were there, and those they chose to pass on a code of identity, silence, emptiness, survival, and life.
Tom of Finland is more than a pseudonym for great erotic art, it is an embodiment of coming out as a leather man, leather woman , leather person; it’s the embodiment of identity. It is a lesson though, as there is a time when one needs to be the protector and say it is not okay to have our identity lost.


The Leather community is not the 50 shades of get me of Daddy, or beat me Sir, or what little I can wear; we need to recognize there is something more deeply rooted behind the pageantry of titles the service we provide, the outreach and education we provide, the person we have sex with, who looks hot in leather, or can be fisted the longest. It is more than the ghosts of the rise and fall of the AIDS epidemic. It is about daring to be different, unique, finding ourselves and exploring. It is about recognizing by kink and identity is yours, and yours isn’t mine and no one should be able to force theirs on another and rob them of something precious, as we have allowed too many to be eager in bring the moral and kink police, the Republicans and Right Wing Christians fascists of the Leather Community. It is about honoring those who have become enriched in our leather wholeness, and being a living tributary to those decadence of leather heritage.


I'm not well traveled and my scope of knowledge is very limited. But why must I, as a lot of women are, be subject to a system of morals imposed by people who do not understand kink or me especially, we say it is okay to fight and defend myself against the government to tell people not to tell me what I can and cannot do my body, what to believe how to believe it; And yet We the People of the Leather/Kink community in order to form a more perfect safe place for outcasts, defend right for individuality, welfare, a sense of decency, uniqueness, and a place to find safety and escape must control and put restrictions, and be pc in our interactions because someone is self-entitled. I'm grateful for the many aspects inclusive in the leather community; however I don't want everybody to be a fister, I don't want everyone to be into electric, I don't want everyone to be a boot black, I don't want everyone to flogger, etc. I like having my love and the world I live in outside of the leather community contradictory to my leather identity and yet very rooted in who I am. I struggled with just having family members part of the same community, it's my refuge. If we do not allow every person to f*ck us or be f*cked by us, then why should other intimate areas of our life be just as exposed or taken from us? Progress can be a means for extinction if we allow ourselves to be assimilated too much and who are we as leather people. Tom of Finland House is rich in diversity but is not a place where one can demand respect and receive it, and I think that should be very adequately the same in our community as a whole. When I enter the community I did 40 different things, I jumped into being of service, I got to know people and it was because I didn't demand respect earned it; but that respects needs to go both ways, it needs to be an understanding that many in our community during a time relied on one another to ban together at times and shared experiences that someone who wasn’t apart of and did not experience hurt, loss of life, and other events can not comprehend what others went through for those who have not been part of the experience has no right to be part of.


I will never understand or get what the WWII veterans coming home went through, I cannot begin to fathom those who lived in the height of the AIDS epidemic and the people that were lost, I cannot fathom what people have gone through and things are not just as simple as bringing people in from the outside; It's almost like a techie trying to tell their chemist friend correct compound for the experiment they working on. There are many things that are edgy others may find offensive and should those who find it offensive be invited to a party or group that doesn’t find it offensive


Do you know who Tom of Finland was? He was you, he was me, he is you, he is me, he's a man of secrets, a man with identity; he's a man, while his art has made him one of the top 5 artist who had impact on the 20th century, who was about giving people a chance of sexual freedom while he was about living his identity. He was about being open about his sexuality. We are losing our dark spaces because we are allowing others to shut slut shame us. I learned while we can be a diverse inclusive space as the Tom of Finland House is comprised of multiple identities. However donning leather, playing at BDSM, forcing yourself into a place and claiming victory when you destroy part of a culture you think you have a right to assume yourself into or belong  to a community a group a club doesn't want to share their family, belief in old guard or new doesn’t necessarily make you a leather person. I can't say someone is or isn’t a leather person, actions and how we interconnect with our community does.
 
History and culture must be preserved not with our bare hands or outspoken words, but with a tenderness and gloved hands that doesn’t destroy what we have. Progress is inevitable, but keeping our dark spaces are just as important.  Know your History, don’t assume you know it, research and ask.  There is a deeper blood line, and when one can get past the ideal of mainstreaming, and people pleasing, we can learn and know there is comfort in the dark spaces. I’m not a borg and I don’t think resistance is futile, resistance and a good fight is about preservation.


To celebrate the importance of erotic art and preservation and legacy, San Francisco Leathermen's Discussion Group (LDG) is hosting a Tom of Finland Foundation Reception and Erotic Art Silent Auction on September 23, 2015 from 6:30pm to 9:30pm at the SF LGBT Community Center, 1800 Market Street. Durk will be delivering a presentation that one should not miss, and It will be an evening like no other.


Keep an eye out for my interviews with Durk, Toni, and Marc from the Tom of Finland Foundation