2020….Oh What a Year

Well….2020. What an experience this has been. I moved back to Philly in February 2020 and then a month later, we were on lock down. My current role at Temple has been easy enough but I am grateful that my history of working here has helped to guide my work in such an uncertain time. Starting my life over again in Philly during a pandemic, protests, riots, and political discourse has been interesting, stressful, and somewhat intriguing. Needless to say, I am here and happy to still be breathing.

So here are the things I am so happy for in 2020….

  • Being hired as the Senior Academic and Student Services Coordinator at Temple University Center City (TUCC)
  • Being assigned to serve as the TUCC representative for the University College Inclusion, Diversity, Equity and Action (IDEA) committee
  • Guest presenting at McDaniel College (March and September)
  • Presenting at Shepherd University: Multiple Sides of the Human Story Workshop. “Implicit Bias and Respecting Difference” (October)
  • Being promoted to Adjunct Assistant Professor in the College of Education and Human Development at Temple University
  • Being hired as an instructor at Southern New Hampshire University, Thomas Jefferson University, and Shepherd University
  • Going back to Widener University to work on my PhD in Human Sexuality Studies
  • Taking classes at Temple University to complete my Graduate Certificate in Gender, Sexuality, and Women’s Studies (Hopefully finishing in May 2021)
  • Applied for my Master in Liberal Arts at Temple University

I am hoping to continue seeing great success in the next year. I wouldn’t be able to do anything with my wonderful network of friends, colleagues, and classmates. I thank you all for your continued support.

To the Future..Whatever It May Bring

2019 as been such a whirlwind for me but I am forever grateful for the lessons and the continued support of those around me.

In May 2019, I started taking classes towards my PhD in Human Sexuality Studies. So far I have only taken and completed a class in qualitative research methods–I am however enrolled in 2 classes for the Fall 2019 semester. To be quite honest, I have not enjoyed my classes since becoming a PhD student. What some call a necessary task to overcome, I have become more riddled with dread and despair over. I kept thinking to myself, why do I want to keep taking these courses if they only make me feel stressed, anxious, and depressed. Having to go to classes on the weekends became a task I wasn’t sure I could do. I would drive to the school to spend my entire time trying to talk myself in to going; to then get in the parking lot and not be sure if I would go in the building. I kept thinking to myself that this cannot be healthy and I need to do something about it.

I finally decided that I am no longer going to look into completing my PhD. While my dreams have been for a long time to work at a university as a professor, I have found myself becoming more and more disillusioned at this prospect. I really want to work in either health promotion, sexuality education, HIV education and support, or with LGBTQ+ folks in health care settings. So I have decided to spend my time and energy working towards that goal.

I am currently looking at Master in Social Work programs with a clinical focus so that I can work on getting my license and be a professional counselor–possibly work towards sex therapy certification.

For all of those who have support me in this PhD endeavor, I appreciate you and hope I have not let any of you down. I just decided that it is time to to start living for myself; to actually do something I want to do. I am scared and a bit anxious about my next steps but I am so looking forward to the possibilities.

Counseling? I guess not….

I was trying to find a new counselor. I finally found one with a weekend schedule. I had to wait a month while he was on vacation and then he scheduled me on a weekend I had class for our first appointment. I told him well in advance that I needed to change the date and he never responded until I was in class asking where I was!


Last weekend we were scheduled and he canceled bc he was sick.

Apparently, he scheduled me for every Sunday at 2PM without telling me. I got a notification that we were supposed to meet this week and I am not available. I emailed him back and this is the response I get?

And mental health professionals wonder why people don’t see help?!

Unpacking Your Emotional Baggage of Past Possibilities and Longing for the Unknown

Lately, I have been living in the realm of “what if.”

“what if” I had completed my social work degree?

“what if” I had never cheated on my first true love?

“what if” I had never moved to PA?

“what if” I had stuck to my weight goals in 2016?

“what if” I stayed at a job longer than 4 years?

I spend so much of my time in the “what if” stage of my thoughts that I often forget to live in the moment. I constantly fret about all of the mistakes I have made, the poor decisions, and wrong turns I took that have led me to this spot. Sometimes I am content with where I am and other times I long for a different place–those other choices seemed to wrong at that time, but now they seem to make more sense. Maybe, it really is the mindset of “distance makes the heart grow fonder.” I find it much easier to remember all the things that made me happy from relationships, circumstances, jobs, and geographical locations rather than the negative emotions that took me towards a totally different path.

I think if anything is accurate about me, I tend to constantly question my decisions, my skills, and my self more often than not. At some point, I stopped trusting myself and relied so much on self doubt, I forgot who I was and where I wanted to be. I still may not have all the answers and I may never know if the choices I have made were “correct,” but I do know that I still have a life to live. Maybe part of that learning is living.

Suffice to say, if anyone out there is reading this and connects, I encourage you to deal with the thoughts of “what if” before they become your demons.

Thank You 2018

I’m not usually one of those people that tends to make New Year resolutions but I am usually the kind of person that reflects on their past year. I can honestly say that 2018 was challenging but in a way I very much needed. On a personal and professional level, I feel that I accomplished a great deal to be proud of.

Professionally:

  • Hired as an Adjunct Instructor with the College of Education
  • Inducted into Tri Iota
  • Inducted into Gamma Eta Rho
  • Submitted my first article for publication
  • Completed an internship with the National Coalition for Sexual Freedom
  • Presented at the NACADA International Conference in Dublin, Ireland
  • Co-Chaired the Diversity and Equity Committee for the Academic Advising Group at Temple University
  • Asked to serve on the committee for the upcoming Men and #Metoo Conference
  • Invited to write a submission for “Boston Pride Guide”
  • Graduated from Widener with my MEd in Human Sexuality Studies
  • Hired as an Adjunct Instructor with the College of Liberal Arts in the Gender, Sexuality, and Women’s Studies Department
  • Hired as the Administrative Coordinator for the CIS department for Graduate Student Services at Temple University

Personally:

  • Met and dated an incredibly sweet guy this past year (even though we are not together now, I appreciate him a great deal)
  • Participated in my first 5K
  • Traveled to Ireland for the 2nd time
  • Met some fantastic Queens (Ginger Minj, Asia O’hara, Blair St. Claire, and Monet Exchange) from RuPaul’s Drag Race
  • Received a fantastic birthday phone call from Ginger Minj (thanks to some close friends)
  • Moved to a new apartment
  • Adopted Gertie (My little old lady dog)
  • Met the guy I hope to someday marry
  • Built closer relationships with friends
  • Spent some time with my siblings

2018 brought me a lot of fun, adventures, tears, sadness, anger, joy, and a lot of firsts. I hope that 2019 will continue to do the same.

Please enjoy some pictures of my favorite people from 2018.  Again, 2018, thank you. Please let 2019 be just as kind.

 

For A Racist and Homophobic Experience, Shop at Target in the Suburbs of Philadelphia

Let me start by saying that I am a white, cis-gender male. I grew up in rural West Virginia (right along the Ohio River near the Ohio and Kentucky borders). I have been very fortunate as an openly gay male that I have experienced very little prejudice or discrimination–I owe a lot of this in part to my privilege of my race and gender. For whatever reason, my most significant relationships have all been with men of color (Asian and Bi-Racial). Even in those instances, I never faced any weird stares, comments, or had anyone verbally or physically assault me or my partners. However, this past weekend was a new experience for me.

I have lived in Montgomery County, PA (living in both Wayne and King of Prussia) since December 2015. I live very close to the Target in KOP and frequent it pretty regularly–probably 3-4 times a week. I have always had great service and never had any complaints from my local Target store. Recently I moved into an apartment with two of my friends (one is a bi-racial male–Mark* and the other is Indian–Steven*) and we have been shopping to make our new apartment our home. Normally, I only go to my Target in KOP but due to a lack of inventory, I had to venture out to other stores.

Steven and I went shopping at the Target in Phoenixville, PA–200 Mill Rd, Phoenixville, PA 19460. We had ordered two lamps to be picked up through the online store. We had never used the system before but went about 30-40 minutes after the order. We go to the front desk and Steven asks about our items, a white woman (appearing to be about 25) and a white male (appearing to be about 20) stared at Steven like he was stupid.

Associate: (in an annoyed and dejected tone) “Did you get an email?”

Steven: “No. We just thought we were supposed to come to the store to collect the items”

Associate: (stares at Steven blankly then replies) “That is not how that works that process takes about two hours and we have not had time to grab them. Did you get an email stating that it was ready for pick up?”

Steven: “No. We just thought we were supposed to come to the store to collect the items”

Associate: (annoyed tone) “We haven’t had time to get them. If you don’t want to wait you can grab them off the shelf yourself.”

Steven: “Ok. thank you.”

 

As we are walking away, I turn around and see her rolling her eyes and then she proceeds to speak to the other associate about us. I couldn’t hear all of the conversation but I heard her say, “Those people are always like that.” At the time, I was so shocked and angry that I just want to leave. I didn’t want anything from this store–I just wanted to cancel the order and leave. Steven stated that this is pretty normal experience for him when he shops out in the suburbs. I spent the rest of our shopping experience pissed that we were in this store buying items from a store of people that feel like “those people are always like that.” While I can only make assumptions, I feel like her comment was slated at Steven for his race rather than our sexual orientation–but who knows.

Unfortunately, after spending an obscene amount of money and time at Target (doesn’t this happen to everyone?) we then had to order a sofa table from another Target. We did the online store pick up option and less than 20 minutes after making the order, we received a notification that it was ready for pick up! After being treated like idiots for coming 30-40 minutes after an order at the first store, the other store had already processed our order and retrieved the items.

Our next destination was target in Royersford, PA–1824 E Ridge Pike, Royersford, PA 19468. On the way to our next destination, my friend *Brad joined us to shop. Our experience with the in store pick up was fine and our overall shopping experience was fine. However, when we got to the register, everything fell apart.

The cashier appeared to be a white male in his early 20s and he was standing at the end of his isle waiting for customers. When we got to the isle, he looked at us oddly but went to his register. We had purchased a rug, sofa table, and a few other items that would require a cashier to come around to assist with the hand scanner–no one should be expected to pick up a 8X10 rug to run across the automatic belt. The cashier, still having never said a word, stands there staring at us and doesn’t move to help but rather expects us to place the items on the belt. Steven finally asks if he can come around and scan the larger items–he does so (without a word), scans the items, and then goes back to his register. The items the associate had scanned that could have been bagged, he left on the end of his register. Steven paid and we assumed that the associate would bag the items at the end of his register. Instead, he greets the next customers (a family of 4, all white people) and strikes up small talk with them.

At this point, Steven, Brad, and myself stand there bewildered–we haven’t left the register, nothing is bagged, and he starts on the next customer. Steven asks if we could have large bags for the items so we could bag them. The associate then hands them to Steven and we begin bagging the items. At this point, Brad is pissed and speaks to an associate at the register near us.

Brad: Are you a manager?
Associate: “No. I just look like one. Is there something wrong?
Brad: Is there something wrong with our cashier? (At this point, the associate who had checked us out, turns around to look at Brad) He seems like there is a problem with him.
Associate: “Oh, ok. Thank you for letting me know. I will check on him.”

At no point were we offered a manager or anyone to speak with. We left the store all shocked an bewildered

Here we are in 2018 and this is how people react to three gay men at Target–which I think is probably the shopping mecca for a many a gay man. Again, I am not sure if the associate’s reaction is to Steven’s race or our obvious flamboyant gay selves. The sad part about our experience is that Steven was almost unaffected by the entire experience–he stated that this is a pretty common experience for him. I again asked, why did we spend roughly $1,100 between the two stores to be treated this way?! Not one of us had a good enough answer other than we don’t like to shop at Walmart.

To be less than an hour from Philadelphia (the 6th most populous city in the U.S.) and we are being treated like we are in the stereotypical 1950s back woods of the deep south. I also feel guilty that I was unable to use to my privilege to act as a voice for our treatment–it was not that I was physically unable to but I honestly wasn’t sure how to even react mostly because I was shocked.

I did do a very stereotypical thing for white people and I called in to the Target complain line the next day. I spoke with several individuals and informed them of what happened. I felt that their concern was genuine but their answer was that they were going to contact the store managers and report the issues that had occurred. I was informed that we would not be made aware of the actual outcome of the report because they were not allowed to share that would happen with the employees. I expressed to the complaint line, obviously these people were hired there by the store managers so it is unlikely that anything would be done–they more than likely all have the same thought process. I was “assured” that I would receive a  call from both store managers–it’s been 48 hours since the incident and 24 hours since I called in and no communication so far.

Target, if you are out there and happen to read this, please do something about your company. If you want to be in the same boat as Starbucks, then ignore what is going on in your stores and continue to let racism and homophobia influence your customer experience.

For now, I will take a break from going to any Target store until I hear back from these stores to know what is going to be done to address these biases in their employees. I am sure if we are being treated this way, that others are out there facing the same or possibly worse.

(*To protect the identities of my friends, I have used these pseudonyms for their names.)

Katy Perry Kisses A 19-Year-Old “American Idol” Contestant and He Didn’t Like It

As many of you have undoubtedly heard, American Idol, has returned to the television screen and found a new home on the ABC network. I recently ran across an article on Buzzfeed (the article is posted below) that shows Katy Perry kissing an American Idol contestant on the lips WITHOUT his consent and through the use of deception.

Benjamin Glaze came for an audition with the judges and they were making a joke about the Katy Perry song “I kissed a girl” and Benjamin stated he had never kissed a girl. Katy asked Benjamin to come over and he kissed her cheek but Katy wasn’t satisfied and thus asked him to do it again…only this time she turned her head and kissed him on the lips. Benjamin was obviously taken aback by the action and seemed rather uncomfortable.

What I found even more annoying was that Katy was then commended and egged on by fellow judges Luke Bryant and Lionel Richie. Luke went on to say to Katy “Did you get him?” Lionel went on to say “That was a major deal. Your fist kiss was Katy Perry.”

While Benjamin went on to say he felt uncomfortable and wanted his first kiss to be special and this was not what he wanted–he stated if Katy had asked him he would have said no.

So in an era where we are holding men like Harvey Weinstein and Matt Lauer accountable, why are we not doing the same for Katy Perry?

Obviously Hollywood has a problem! The NY Times posted an article in February 2018 that listed 71 men in Hollywood who have been accused of sexual misconduct in the past two years.

From a simple Google search, I couldn’t find any recent articles that even spoke to this. While I understand that women have a power disadvantage to their male counterparts, we cannot ignore the fact that women are also capable of conducting themselves in the same manner.

You could argue that Katy Perry’s behavior wasn’t as intense or abrasive as that of the many notable accounts  of assault that are noted in the media, but consent isn’t about the level of intensity, it’s about the lack of communication of verbal or non-verbal agreements about any sort of physical engagement.

I strongly believe that if a 33 year old male had done the same act to a 19 year old female, we would be having a much different conversation. Behaviors cannot be held to a double standard! We must remember that consent is required regardless of your gender identity and that we need to acknowledge and respect each others boundaries.

Check out the article here

 

Valentine’s Day: An Opportunity for Giving

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What is the big deal about celebrating Valentine’s Day? There are so many varying theories about St. Valentine, his validity, and the message of Valentine’s Day. I think we best begin at the beginning(s)….it’s going to get a little complicated on the history so buckle up and enjoy the ride.

According to History.com, February 14th is the death date of Valentine—a holy priest in early days of the Roman Empire. Under the rule of Emperor Claudius II (a.k.a. Claudius the Cruel), it was decreed that marriage was no longer allowed due to the need for males in an ever diminishing militia— Claudius the Cruel believed that low military enlistment was due to the strong connections and attachments that men developed with their wives and children (History.com, 2018). Valentine was strongly opposed to the decree and still continued to wed couples in secret—when Claudius the Cruel discovered the secret marriages, he ordered Valentine to be beheaded (History.com, 2018). Due to his “heroic” deeds, Valentine was deemed St. Valentine Patron of Love, Young People, and Happy Marriages (Catholic Online, 2018).

Others believe that St. Valentine’s Day is connected with the pagan festival of love (a.k.a. Feast of Lupercalia) where the names of young women were placed in a box, from which they were drawn by the men as chance directed (History.com, 2018). St. Valentine’s Day was believed to be created out of the Roman Catholic church to connect the day with Christianity and not paganism—therefore, it was created in opposition to the Feast of Lupercalia (Catholic Online, 2018).

Some believe that no one knows the real identity of St. Valentine—there are at least three recorded St. Valentines, all of which were martyrs that were executed on February 14th. One being identified as a priest, the second a bishop, and the third a martyr in the Roman providence of Africa (History.com, 2018).  Whoever he was, Valentine did really exist, because archaeologists have unearthed a Roman catacomb and an ancient church dedicated to St. Valentine (Catholic Online, 2018).

It’s odd to think that we spend so much commercial industry and time celebrating St. Valentine and we aren’t exactly sure what he died for or who the hell he was. Rather than focus on St. Valentine’s Day as a romantic holiday, why not make this a day of selflessness and compassion. I think it’s important to be of service and give to others, being kind to your friends/family and appreciate them, or doing something good that can go back to the universe. Here are a few tips for things to do on Valentine’s Day that break the traditional ideas:

  • Volunteer
    • You could work at a local soup kitchen, work/donate food for a local food pantry, deliver meals on wheels, sign up to be a buddy with Big Brothers/Big Sisters, participate in a community/city clean up, visit sick children in the hospital, spend the day at a nursing home….the list can literally go on and on. Find something you are passionate about and get involved.
  • Take the day to unplug
    • Lessen your carbon emissions. Walk/bike if the weather permits. Keep the lights off. Don’t use your phone and stay off social media. Take the day to read, clean, or maybe organize that closet you’ve been putting off for months (maybe you have items that can be donated to local charities). Just take the day to be Earth conscious and unplug a little from technology.
  • Do a Secret Santa-like Valentine exchange with your other single friends/host a party.
    • Who doesn’t love a gift? Plan and organize a Secret Santa for you and your friends. You could also incorporate a party, dinner, movie, or night of enjoying each other’s company.
  • Love yourself
    • Take the day to pamper yourself! Get a massage, try a fancy new face mask, go on an adventure, try an exercise class, go shopping, or whatever else makes you happy. Take the day to appreciate yourself and acknowledge that you are valuable! As RuPaul says, “If you can’t love yourself, how the hell you gonna love somebody else?”

Regardless of whether you find yourself single or in some sort of relationship, I think it important to recognize the day as one of compassion, caring, love, and acceptance. I think it is easy to be negative on Valentine’s Day if one is single because it reminds you that you are alone and not in some sort of romantic relationship. I would encourage those of us lucky enough to have close family, friends, or colleagues that we are never really alone. Love is all around us in various forms—we should embrace that and be grateful for what we have. Ultimately, I do not want my happiness to be based on my ability to be in a romantic relationship—I am pretty awesome with or without someone else to justify that.

 

References

Catholic Online. (2018). St. Valentine. Retrieved from: http://www.catholic.org/saints/saint.php?saint_id=159

History.com (2018). This day in history. Retrieved from: http://www.history.com/this-day-in-history/st-valentine-beheaded

Interning for NCSF

I am super excited to share that I will be one of three Widener interns for the Spring 2018 semester with the National Coalition of Sexual Freedom (NCSF). Many of you may have never heard of NCSF–to be honest, I hadn’t until the opportunity for this internship presented itself. So what is NCSF and what is the purpose? According to the NSCF site:

The NCSF is committed to creating a political, legal and social environment in the US that advances equal rights for consenting adults who engage in alternative sexual and relationship expressions. The NCSF aims to advance the rights of, and advocate for consenting adults in the BDSM-Leather-Fetish, Swing, and Polyamory Communities.”

When I learned about this opportunity, I was a little scared and somewhat unsure of how I’d be able to intern here. I have some limited exposure to kink and BDSM from my graduate studies at Widener but am not part of the community and haven’t studied anything in depth.

I was lucky enough to meet with the other interns and our supervisor for training and I am so very excited for this experience. I will be creating and presenting on intimate partner violence within kink and BDSM communities. I will be working to target college campuses and college aged youth. I have a lot of work this upcoming semester but I am very excited to grow my skills as a sexuality educator.

Higher ed friends, do not be surprised if I reach out to you for the possibility of presenting in person or via Zoom at your institutions. I need 20 hours of teaching experience to complete my internship.

Stay tuned for new updates and presentations!!