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Data Research

Workshop Total Together has so far executed 15 private visits with beneficiaries. The concept was created after a flop that occurred with the last organized workshop where 2% of the invited participants showed up at the venue. The expression we had was that of disappointment and concern as we had not expected such a low turn out at a well organized workshop in a secure setup. The past encounters had their own set of challenges but this one in specific was a cause for concern. Without further delay we got back to the drawing board and reached out to our registered and confirmand participants who failed to show up, we were seeking an understanding as in what went wrong and the responses ranged from a  Fear of exposure to the public  Private lifestyle being known by fellow LGBTQ+ members that would have been invited at the session Confidentiality when it came to those in hiding Concerns about security after the session Our participants are lacking the confidence to fully express ...

Out here with my lantern, finding myself

What it takes to be Total Together

Safety, a sense of belonging and positive affirmation is everyone's dream aspiration. A family that lift its own proves to be successful in everything that it sets its mind to do. Although LGBTQ+ members grew up in a nucleus set up of a family, most were exposed to harsh living conditions. Rejection, abuse, being tossed to and from and with a lack of belief in their dream, most of them gradually became vile, revengeful, uncouth and not an ounce of mercy. And most us we want to make everyone pay for our childhood pain and unmet needs. The vehicle of stereotyping, labelling and homophobia is mainly driven by the fellow members of the community. This is further exacerbated by superior complex that has been inherited from the households all these individuals grew up in, the societies they were raised in, the institutions they were schooled in. Everyone wants to outshine another in one way or the other albeit makes lifting each other up becomes a tall order or nearly impossible. There i...

Growing up Queer

“He is not my son!” my father would shout. “Are you accusing me of infidelity?” my mother would shoot back. This often marked the beginning of a heated argument that would last for days. I knew there wouldn’t be any peace. I was aware at a young age that I was gay, and I was conscious of why there were fights—it was because of me. “He is a curse. We are punished for our sins.” This is the sad belief of many Zimbabwean communities.    I hated myself and yearned for peace and to just be invisible. I was so afraid of someone mentioning the term gay that, whenever it came up, I would freeze. Did my family have any idea as to how bad it was, what their fighting was doing to me, and what implications this would have in my life? Acting like a heterosexual, I pretended to have a girlfriend so that no one around me would see that I was gay. However, no matter how many times and how much I tried to conceal it, my true self would always find a crevice to escape through and expose me. Rel...

My Existence

I used to be afraid of embracing the true nature of myself not realizing that I hold magic in my feet.  The unshelled individual who not only is unapologetic but vigorous towards life and its beauty. Slapped down many a time by the community and family, but with agility I always rise. The world view of Africa is driven by stories of war, homophobia, xenophobia and HIV. Right now, gay people are telling stories of loving, thriving, and living beautiful vibrant lives, creating a feeling that gay lives are worthy of happiness. I realize that my life is more than my sexuality, but the main aim is to contribute to a world where other fellow gay people see themselves reflected in ways that capture a full range of their human experience: the rainbow experience. I was rejected and asked to move out when I was 15 years old. Since then, I have been independent. I didn’t have a beautiful childhood. I went through marginalization as a child. I have seen quite a lot as a child as I never had an...