Sunday, September 16, 2018

I asked God to tell me what to do next, and give me the strength and courage to do it.



About a month ago, I was watching a message where the minister asked the audience to think of one area in their life that they were very happy in. I realized that there was no area in my life that I felt completely happy and content in. And this realization made me so sad. I couldn't understand why that was. Then God told me that it's because I don't have joy anymore. He told me that even the people around me can feel that I am missing my joy. 

This past June, I was kicked out of the church I was attending, Lifehouse Yokohama. The pastor, named Josh, told me that I am a dangerous person and he doesn't want me around his congregation. It was such an impacting statement, and once he said it, something told me, that I shouldn't accept what he just said as a fact and believe that about myself. I shouldn't take those words into myself and accept them as my identity. But another part of me wondered if what he was saying was right, because I have heard the devil telling me that same thing over and over again for the past 3 years. The devil kept telling me that I am a terrible Christian and that I am a danger to the other church people. The reason why I knew it was the devil is because, the devil wanted me to seclude myself from the church and be in a position where I wouldn't be able to grow within the body of Christ. Isn't it crazy that the exact thing that the devil had been telling me for so many years, came out of the mouth of my pastor. How could I not at least consider it to be true, when my own pastor was telling me the exact thing that I had been hearing for so many years. 

I should probably tell you why the pastor kicked me out. It's kind of a long story. I don't even know where to begin.


About 3 years ago I used to attend a church called Every Nation Yokohama. There I met 2 friends, Wong and Shige. They were both non-Christians but really enjoyed going to services because of the friendly atmosphere. I thought they were both very good looking guys and I flirted with both of them to try to get them to like me. Wong and I became very good friends. Shige and I became very good friends. 

Shige and I would talk about doing music together, but after trying to do a few songs with him, I realized that we didn't really connect musically. But I didn't tell Shige this. I just never pursued doing music with him again, but I still wanted to be friends. I thought that that's what he wanted too. But I think he was actually really upset at me because I never asked him to play music with me again.

Wong and I were really good friends too. Wong wanted to be friends too and I wanted the same, but one day I got really drunk with Wong and was very handsy with him. He seemed to enjoy it and thought it was funny and amusing. Even after that day, we would be really close with each other but we were only friends and that's all we both wanted. I didn't want anything more.

One night Shige, Wong, and I went to a small concert. I had already assumed that Shige only wanted to be friends because he would never respond to my flirting (neither negatively or positively. just not real reaction at all.). But Wong on the other hand, enjoyed my flirting and was totally fine with it. That night we were all having a really nice time. But when were we on the train heading home Shige gave me an off look when he saw me
 be very cuddly with Wong. 

After that Shige didn't talk to me for about 6 months. Every now and then, I would try to see how he was doing and ask to meet up, with no responds. I didn't know what was wrong. All I knew was that he didn't like it when he saw me being touchy with Wong. I had no idea why he was upset. When he did finally contact me, all he said was to take down certain pictures that he was in on facebook. So I did, but I asked him why, and he didn't respond. Another 6 months go by, and it has now been a year since I last saw him, and after I checked up on him again, he again asks me to take down other pictures that he is in on my facebook and now on my instagram too. I tell him that I will do it once he explains to me why the heck he stopped talking to me and why he is asking me to take down these pictures. He then sends me very threatening messages about how it's illegal to post pictures of other people and that he will call the police on me. He then calls me a child predator and says that he will throw me into jail if I don't do what he says. I am totally shocked by this. I had no idea where all this rage was coming from. I hadn't spoken with him for a year, and I had no idea that he had so much anger and hatred toward me. He then tells my pastor, named Monci, of Lifehouse Yokohama church (who Shige knew but hasn't spoken to in a year), that I have illegal pictures of Shige on facebook and that I am a child predator. Pastor Monci then tells his boss pastor, Josh, the head of the church, about this and also tells Josh about this time when he saw me sitting on a packed out couch (there was maybe 5 people sitting on the couch at the same time), in the lap of a member that goes to the church (let's call him Masa).

Now I need to back track and tell you that Masa, used to hold my hand when we did things together in a group. Masa would hug me and hold me when he saw me in church. Sometimes we would be walking side-by-side and he would take my hand and hold it. I have no problem with people holding my hand and it was very comforting, but I was never sexually or romantically attracted to Masa.

Anyways, pastor Josh, after hearing that Shige called me a child predator and hearing that Monci saw me being touchy with Masa on a sofa, then decides that I should be kicked out of the church because he deems that I am dangerous. Prior to this, pastor Josh has only had positive interactions with me. Anything that he would ask me to do, to help out the church I would do without complaint or question. Josh didn't even talk to me before making the decision (of kicking me out) to see what is true or not, he just knows that my sexuality is different than others and he didn't want me in his church anymore. That's when he tells me that I am a dangerous person and that if I ever come back to church again, he will have me arrested by the police. Can you imagine how traumatizing that was for me to hear? I don't ever see myself healing from something like that. I believe that that pastor was acting not out of a well informed place, but was instead acting our of his own prejudice, thinking that if I am the type of guy that flirts with other guys, I must also be a child predator. I had never experienced such prejudice in my life.

For some reason, with Jesus Christ, I will always be accepted and welcomed, but when it comes to His people, His hands and feet on this Earth, if I am not the kind of person that fits into their church mold, then I am seen as a predator and a dangerous person. When it comes to God's people, I am told that if they see me again, they will have me arrested for stepping foot into the house of God, because I am not welcome there anymore, not because of who I actually am, but because of what their prejudice says about me.

You know how they say that the best place to find your mate is within the church. I truly believed that and took it to heart. Because I was trying to find a boyfriend, the church was one of the places that I would try to find one. I mean, if I got a Christian boyfriend, then we would have a lot of things in common such as beliefs and values, which are very important in a relationship. So what better place to find a mate than in church, right? Well, it turns out that if my sexuality is different than others, then I am not allowed to find love within the church. Not only am I not allowed to look for love within the church, I am considered "dangerous" if I actively look for it there. I can not imagine a girl being kicked out of church for sitting on the lap of another girl, or a boy's lap for that matter. Especially when everyone was just having a good time and the couch was packed. I can't imagine a girl being kicked out of church for flirting with a guy, but when it's a homosexual thing it gives the pastor cause to kick me out of church.

There was a man who was kicked out of the church a few weeks before me, and I felt so bad for him. I could see that he was being bound by so many troubles in his life, and he was searching for someone to help him. He kept asking people to hangout but everyone was uncomfortable with hanging out with him. No one ever welcomed him in. I wonder if they could see what I saw in him. Maybe the reason why I knew what was happening to him on the inside is because, the same thing was happening to me. I felt trapped and bound in a darkness just like he was. Whenever I looked at him, I saw myself. And then when I heard that he was kicked out of the church (for going kinda crazy during a service) I felt like it was just a matter of time till I was kicked out as well, because we were going through the same thing. We were both stuck and struggling, trying to reach out for help but never being able to get freedom.

I forgot to mention that before Josh decided to kick me out of church, he instead told me that I wasn't allowed to talk or interact with anyone younger than me. He said that if I interacted with anyone younger than me, then we would have a big problem. This would also mean that if someone came up to me to talk with me or greet me, I would need to walk away from them, without explanation. More than 75% of the people that go to that church is younger than me, so Josh was telling me that I wasn't allowed to talk to more than 75% of the people at that church. How is that even possible? I mean, I would not have been able to even be near 75% of the people at the church. What did he expect me to do, stand in a corner during praise and worship time, just to make sure I am away from 75% of the people at the church? Ridiculous. And prejudice. And impossible. And cruel.

I haven't been to a church since. It's been 3 months. I have changed sooooo much ever since that incident. I have started being more open about my sexuality and have been telling more people that I like guys. I don't know why this traumatic event caused me to become more open about myself. Maybe, it's because I realized that no matter if I say it or not, people are either going to accept me or reject me, and I would rather be honest and upfront about myself, so that when they accept me or reject me, I'll know that they are accepting or rejecting me for being me. And it was just too hard to hide my sexuality anymore. I want a boyfriend and how am I ever supposed to have a relationship, if I'm trying to keep my sexuality on the down low?

Ever since I realized that I am not fully happy in any area in my life, and that the reason for this is because I am missing joy, I have been really wanting to find a new church. But at them same time I have this thought in the back of my mind. "They rejected me before, why would another church accept me? Aren't they all one church anyways?" Last week Sunday, I woke up early to go to church. I got ready and everything but as I was on the way to Yokohama Hope Chapel, I realized that the place where they were having their service that particular morning was in the same building that my last church has it's services, the one with the pastor that told me that if I ever stepped a foot back into his church again, he would have me arrested. So I turned my butt back around and just went back home because I didn't feel safe going to church.

I know that I need to be in a Christian community. I need people who can speak wisdom, and guidance into my life. I need to be around others who are in constant communication with God, because right now I feel so far from Him. I can't hear His voice clearly anymore. And I want to. But I am so afraid of going back into a church. Because I know that there are things about myself that are not up to the standard of the modern day Christian church. I am worried that Christians will reject me, or worse be afraid of me. It's like being in a hole that I can't climb out of. I want someone who understands that even though I have my baggage, and even though some bitter person has slandered my name, they can know all of that information (my sexuality, my story of being kicked out of a church, my mess ups, my slandered name, my fears) and still not be afraid to reach out to me. I'm so afraid that there isn't a church that will show that level of grace toward me. It feels like too much to ask for.
While I was watching a message online I asked God, "What do you want me to do next? And give me the courage and strength to do it," because I know that He has been calling to me. God replied that tonight, all He wants me to do is really grasp His love for me. At the end of the sermon, they play a short film about a father who does triathlons with his handi-capable son. While the father runs, his son is being pushed in a big stroller. While the father is swimming, his son is being pulled in a raft. While the father bikes, his son is riding in a connected cart. God was telling me that I am that boy. He can't move for himself. He can't lift himself. He can't do anything without being carried by his father. That is me! I am stuck and trapped. I am immobilized and handicap but he is carrying me, and pulling me, and pushing me toward the finish line. And He does it all, just because He loves me. And that is what He told me to do next. To try to understand that kind of love. The kind of love that carries me through even though I am not worthy of it, even though I am not even able to stand on my own, even though others won't stand with me. He is there, pulling me toward the finish line to victory, and he even pointed out that when the father crossed the finish line, his son felt just as much a winner as his father felt. And that is what He told me that I will feel when I reach the finish line. I'll feel accomplished and victorious, even though I didn't do any of the work, it was all Him yet all for me.

Thursday, March 30, 2017

Things I Love About Japan

Cheap and good quality skincare.


Gender fluidity in style and fashion.


Sinks to wash your hands can be found in food courts and outside of restrooms in certain restaurants.


Everyone is polite.


You are very safe, everywhere you go.


No one will steal your things. Even if you leave it somewhere and leave the area.


Great train systems and public transportation systems!


Cheap shoes!


High quality skincare products and makeup is pretty cheap. And there are so many options!


Skiing!!! (and snowboarding) These sports are huge in Japan.


Seasonal foods and fashions get you in the mood for the seasonal celebrations.


Alcohol isn't considered taboo at all. You can drink while riding public trains. I have even seen some alcohol that a teacher made to share with the other staff people at school.


They are perfectionist when it comes to business, from food to service to giving change when paying at a convenience store.


Convenience stores are everywhere! And they have so many things that you might need! So much more convenient than in America.


You can pay your bills at any convenience store or post office / bank.


Uniqlo, H&M, and GU are very trendy clothing shops that have affordable clothes. The only thing is that the quality might be pretty low (even if it looks great) and they might only last 1 year.


Refills!!! Shampoo, Bodywash, Laundry detergent, Face wash! America really needs to start doing this! It's way cheaper and eco-friendly.





Things That I Hate About Japan

Gender specific marketing for everything!
TV shows, skincare products, toys


Presentation is more important than quality
clothes, food, skincare, fruit


Fruits are ridiculously expensive because high quality is very important and they will only sell the best in regular supermarkets.


If you are a foreigner, it doesn't matter if you speak perfect Japanese, some people just have it set in their minds that they can't understand what you are saying because of your race.


Don't look at anyone in the eyes while in public.


Sugar coating and beating around the bush equals being polite.


Some people are extremely and unashamedly racist toward anyone who is not Japanese.


If you want to be pretty you must look like a 13 year old girl.
13 year old girls are considered sex icons for men of all ages.


The Japanese face is the most beautiful and if you are not Japanese, you will never be considered as comparably beautiful. Koreans are an exception to this rule.


So much bread and fried foods. (Yet they never get fat!)


Getting contacts or glasses is so confusing. The most frustrating thing is you must buy your glasses or contacts from the same place you get your prescription. If you don't, they won't give you service. I actually had to lie to to a clinic and tell them that I would buy contacts from their store, but then ran out after quickly paying for my doctor visit and getting my prescription numbers (I couldn't even get the prescription paper. I could only get the number and escape.).


Physical affection is very uncomfortable and rarely done.


Being close to someone else is impolite and a violation of personal space, unless you're on the train and you're literally crammed butt to face with a crap load of people. Only then is it totally appropriate. Just don't look at anyone in the face.


restaurant napkins are like plastic sheets! Imagine using Saran Wrap as a napkin!


Gender stereotypes are extreme. Girls will not play soccer or baseball even if they enjoy it, just because it's not a "girl" thing to do.


Clothes from Uniqulo or GU or H&M are very trendy but never last more than a year. I guess if we pay a cheap price, we shouldn't expect very much.

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Beautiful Enough




As the time of my nose surgery gets closer I find myself with mixed emotions.

I'm really excited to get a new nose and have a face that I'm proud to take pics of and show off but at the same time I think... how much of myself will I need to change in order for people to think I am beautiful? I pride myself with having this mind set of not caring what others think of me but really there is a certain pint where what others think affects the way I look. I always say that the reason I change my hair or take care of my skin is because I care about what I look like, and I want myself to look good. And I would then say, I don't care if other people don't like my hairstyle. The main thing is that I like my hair style. If I don't like my hair, then there's a big problem, but the fact that someone else doesn't like is not going to make me change my hairstyle. I really don't care what others think, I care what I think!

Then I find myself thinking, I need to get some new clothes, and maybe try on those colored contacts that are so popular, I also really need to start working out for my overall health. These things are not bad things, but it just makes me question if I do it all, am I not being true to myself. Am I just wearing a beautiful mask because I actually feel that me without all that crap isn't beautiful enough for other people?





Sunday, May 29, 2016

Let's All Pretend to Be Perfect and Happy



Last night I went to the teachers drinking dinner party for one of my schools, here in Japan, and I saw some of the teachers actually smoking at the restaurant. I realized that I had a certain image of them that was really not who they really were. I realized that they felt comfortable enough at the dinner to whip out their dirty little habit and light it up for all to take a whiff of.

Today is Sunday and because I woke up at 12:30pm, and then got out of bed at 1:00pm, I decided that I wouldn't be making it to church today. Instead I'm at home, making a sad effort to clean and tidy up my mess of an "appaato" (apartment) and I am listening to Amy Poehler's autobiography in audiobook format. (Perhaps that's why I feel the need to be incredibly sassy in the blog post.)

I got to thinking about the dinners I have with the peeps from Every Nation Yokohama Church and I thought about how I always feel the pressure to keep myself in check and to make sure that I keep up a polite Christian image. I can't say any cheeky sexual jokes (which I throughly enjoy), and if I order an alcoholic beverage I need to remember that I'll probably get the side-eye glances from my neighboring Christian brethren. Sure there are a few people who I know are just as blasé as I am, and really wouldn't mind it if I let all my junk-in-the-trunk hang out, but sadly they are not the only people at those dinners.

I just find it sad that I feel this way, and that other people feel the need to put on a show for me and the other folks around.














Friday, March 25, 2016

And then I got this email...




Last night, or rather very early this morning around 6am, I decided to take pictures of my nose and send it to a few plastic surgery clinics for online consultation. And today I got this email back. It's exactly what I was wanting from the consultation, but at the same time I have so many mixed emotions about changing my nose.

On one hand, I've been wanting to do this for most of my life and everything is falling into place for me to do it. I have the funds. I have friends who will take care of me for 2 days of recovery. I have the time that I need to recover before going back to work. There is nothing holding me back but myself.

On the other hand, I think about what I want the surgery for and what I want my new face to do for me and my career. It might seem ridiculous, but I think that getting a new face will help me get into the entertainment industry, but the fact is that I don't even want to be a star, I want to be a songwriter and a performer. You don't need a new face for that. What I do need in order to be that is to have connections and resources to become successful in the industry. What I need is the confidence and drive to pursue it even when everything doesn't line up.

It will make much more sense for me to be actually doing things in entertainment before I get the procedure, but then at the same time, what if a new face, backed up with natural talent, will help me become successful?

I keep hearing the familiar voice that tells me "You're not the type of person who gets plastic surgery. You're not rich, or beautiful. You don't have that type of background. You're just not that type of person." "You don't have the confidence or talent to do anything in music, so there's no reason to do this. Don't waste your time and money." "You think that changing your face will make you a better person? You think it will make people like you and accept you? Acceptance and liking comes from confidence, which you don't have. So don't even try."

I'm so afraid that if I do this and nothing happens with my music career, then I'll just be wasting mine and other peoples time and money. I'm afraid that I'll get the surgery and my life will still be the same. I'm afraid that I'll spend all that money and I'll still just be a music industry hopeful.










Good evening,
Thank you for your inquiry and interest in my clinic.
Also thank you for the photo attached.
Looking at the photo you sent, you have
deviated nose
hump
septal deviation
asymmetric nostril
columella deviation ( coming from septal deviation )


I think the procedures below may be necessary for your nasal reshaping.
open rhinoplasty
medial - lateral osteotomy
hump resection
tip-clumella plasty with cartilage graft
nostril plasty with ala reduction technique
I am not sure how would you like to have your nose changed by surgery, some of the procedures above are the indication.
I will let you know the best solution for your situation after I check you.
We are open six days a week except for Thursday from 11am to 7pm in Tokyo/Omtesando clinic.
Please let me know your availability to come in.


Please do not hesitate to ask me if you have any questions or need assistance.
I look forward to hearing from you.
Best regards,
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Hidemi Akai, M.D., PhD.
AKAI MEDICAL CLINIC
KNK bldg. 3F, 3-5-17 Kita-Aoyama,
Minato-ku, Tokyo, 107-0061,Japan
tel: (03) 5771-4114
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Sunday, February 7, 2016