Hello, my name is Linda. I am hiv+ since 2001 and it change in 2007 to aids. I am always depressed and stress because the way people treat me when they find out. When I am with other people that have it; I feel like a three wheel because they have a partner with them. Will I be alone for the rest of my life? Why do I feel like giving up all the time or I just want to die? I have no friends because they do not understand or care. The only reason that I am still here is because of my youngest son.
My body do not belong to me anymore. A creature that has taking over; when I am enjoy myself it makes me sick or I find a new spot that hurt at the end of the days. I know I have to live with it but why we can not work together. Why do it have to have the last say? I have rights too. Since this creature came in my life only thing I can count on is being depress every day. Taking a lot of medicine and can not sleep. Why me?