August 4, 2017
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Learning you’re HIV is a new unwanted chapter in your life. For many
it’s a dark cloud which quickly hides the future you thought was
waiting for you. For others, its news which comes as no surprise based
on their lifestyle, which brings forth the “time to get to work and do
what I have to do mentality.” I was in the first group as I seriously
thought my life was over. I was just about to reach my twenties and upon
hearing my diagnosis, just knew for a fact I would never see twenty five. And the cloud I mentioned blanketed any future I envisioned myself in.
Yet, here I am, thirty years later, not only thriving but walking under clear skies. Of course it was no bed of roses as I had many lessons to learn, and as I realize as I age there’s
new battles ahead. But reflecting on my early life with HIV and
previous challenges I had, I recognized the mistakes I made back then.
- Not taking medication seriously
When
I was first diagnosed, I was prescribed various pills to help keep my
virus at bay. Times have changed as regimen are much simpler. But even
back then, although I was only prescribed three pills, I had no desire
to be tied down to a pill. I didn’t want a schedule in which I had to
follow. I was young. Young people don’t have schedules. And with an
active lifestyle, I knew from the beginning it was going to be hard. But
the lesson I soon learned is that no one ever said that having HIV was
going to be a piece of cake. Yes
there are some who have chosen to never take pills but they are the
rare exception. Often they realize they need the assistance of
medication to maintain their health. And as a nurse once told me when I
was complaining about my pills, “If something is going to help save your
life, why bitch about it. Just do it.” The rest is history as again I
celebrate 30 years of being positive.
- Not taking HIV medication on time
When I gave in to a life with medication I didn’t take it serious
at all. I would take them whenever I either reminded myself or when I
felt like it. Missed dosages were the norm. After all, I told myself, I
will just take two dosages the next day. Which I have to add is bad math
and something no one should do. I learned later that missing your
dosages was called taking a holiday but I would go as far to say that I
was on sabbatical. The bad news came for me when I learned I developed a
resistance to my medication and found myself unable to take anything.
With no new medication on the horizon, I started to watch as my t-cells
started to go down and my viral load increasing. Thankfully a new line
of pills were
approved and I re-started medication, this time on a strict schedule.
So my lesson was, either take the pills or don’t, but taking them on and
off is a way your body will become resistance.
- Keeping my HIV status secret
One
of my earliest mistakes was believing I should keep my status secret
and not share it with others. The reason I kept it quite was justifiable
as many didn’t know I was gay and there was so much stigma surrounding
HIV. I knew if I revealed one I had to reveal the other. And I simply
wasn’t ready to do that. My only option it seemed was to build a wall
around myself which would keep me my secret safe. Silently I suffered,
as I learned to live with this disease alone. It pained me when people
asked why I looked so down and I couldn’t share the reason why. I soon
realize the wall I built to protect myself was now my prison. Sharing my
status with a friend was the most opening day of my life. I not only
received support but I also discovered the love of people who cared for
me despite my status. In fact
they loved me more because I felt enough about to them to share
something so intimate. We sometimes anticipate reactions of others and
perceive it’s going to be negative, when it in fact it’s the love we were always looking for.
- Thinking I will never find a partner
One
of the first things which ran through my head after learning my status
was, ‘who would want to be in a relationship with me now?” I mean, once
anyone knew of my status there’s no way they would want to build a life
with me. This thinking led me into non-committal hook-ups often with
people who to this day I couldn’t tell you their names. My sex life was
worthless and I felt it was a reflection of me. My turning point was
when I stopped looking for a relationship in others and started to
develop a relationship with myself. It was the knowing
of who I was and loving the person I was which allowed me to turn a
corner. That self-love attracted others who wanted to love me as well
despite my status. And it was this love which finds me my current
relationship of 18 years. And yes he’s negative.
- No one will care you’re positive
Learning my status, I learned early that some don’t care you have HIV. They simple
don’t. That includes the wonderful capitalist society we live in. You
may have HIV but you still have bills to pay. You still have to buy
groceries, pay rent/mortgage, utilities. And if you’re behind on any
payments, bill collectors especially don’t care what your status is. It
was a different picture for me as early on I damaged my credit. Why pay
my bills when I wasn’t going to be here? Why save for the future when I
felt like I had no future? Why be financially responsible if I
couldn’t be sexually responsible? The lesson I learned is that although
others may not care, I should fully embrace my life as I age with HIV.
And as I age making sure I have a financial set future. So that means
now is the time to make sure I take care of my obligations, even if
others may not care about my status.
And my last mistake I made when newly diagnosed was:
6. My dreams are still alive
And
they truly are, even if they don’t seem possible. Life goes on and as
you accept your new chapter you’ll quickly understand that although it
may seem like your world is over, in a weird way it’s just beginning.
Having HIV gave me focus. It made me realize that although I was going
to be on this earth for a while, tomorrow is never promised. So live.
Live like you’ve never lived before. Take chance and push yourself. And
most of all dare to dream. And dare to love. Starting with you.
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