World AIDS Day.
I won’t say “happy” because it isn’t for me. I get overwhelmed thinking about it. Thinking about the many lives lost, the deliberate lack of action. This is a somber day. A day of sadness and reflection.
This is their day
I won’t say “happy” because it isn’t for me. I get overwhelmed thinking about it. Thinking about the many lives lost, the deliberate lack of action. This is a somber day. A day of sadness and reflection.
This is their day
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My family AIDS story is horrific, but not in the way you’d think.
But it affected my aunty who was married to a closeted gay guy.
I’m just grateful he somehow managed to not give it to her.
I’m just thankful people like Diana existed (albeit briefly) to smash stigmas