Love and Other Delusions

Love And Other Delusions

Love And Other Delusions by Tamara Lynn Robert

A little over week ago, I went to a great show at Ragpickers. It was called Love and Other Delusions, put on by a friend of a friend, for a new initiative in Winnipeg to support the health and safety of sex workers. It was fabulous. Poetry, burlesque, humour, adorable outfits, great prizes, charming audience.

It’s a blessing to be in a room full of friends and their friends, watching an amazing show that is fundraising for a cause that is deeply important to me. I felt love fluttering in my chest, like a little white moth preparing to land. I imagined it filling my cupped hands and flying free in a flurry of dusty white wings. Every part of me hummed with an energy that grew with every smiling face, every hug, every kind word from each person that was a reminder of the beauty in my world.

I swear, I feel more thankful every day.

A few months ago, my world came crashing down, when four sex workers, including myself, and two allies were arrested in a raid by the Winnipeg Police and charged. One woman’s two children were taken. It was my first experience with the police and a pretty intense lesson about how some people feel about my work. It was so strange to be in that room with people who were so convinced that they were protecting me from myself, unable to engage or speak to them as peer human beings. I felt at such a loss. My life was changed. I couldn’t work, couldn’t even begin to know how to respond.

But as the weeks went by and I felt my energy and life force drain away, I was lifted up by the love that was given so freely by the people I share my life with. When I had to tell my parents, I was comforted by family. When I didn’t know where my path lay anymore, I was inspired by the people around me and their response to what was happening: the strength of it, the passion behind their convictions, the love they poured into me. I was reminded again and again that we were all working towards the same dream – bringing more love, courage, empathy, and light into the world.

It was summed up that night in a pub, with some new friends, glasses raised in a toast -

“This is a perfect, blessed moment.”

We are exactly where we are meant to be. This is the world we made.

3 comments to “Love and Other Delusions”

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    On August 27th, 2009 at 9:38 am, gillette said...

    This gave me shivers of both delight and sacredness. Then when I came to write my name to comment, what came out of my fingers first was “giggles.”

    Thanks for this :)

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    On August 28th, 2009 at 1:21 am, Sydnee said...

    Katrina, your presences invokes an outpouring of love…memories of laying on my bed with you, watching a movie with our imaginations enhanced…I weep sometimes because I miss those encounters so much…they were short but tremendously sweet…the isolation has caused a bitterness for me…an anger that lies just beneath my surface ready to explode without notice…triggers pulled — the guns of the police were terrifying but waiting for my own triggers is even scarier….I draw strength and power from it though…and then when I can rest I think of you and I feel like I am being bathed in a glow so soft and warm…I can finally sleep….I love you dearly…

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    On September 2nd, 2009 at 12:13 pm, Katrina said...

    Gillette ~ Too cute! I’m glad you enjoyed it, giggles. ;)

    Syd ~ Thank you for such a beautiful comment. Thank you so much for opening your home and heart to me. xo

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