Hercules

The story of a giant
The story of a giant

Hercules was, as well describes the Luna a Giant. He fought for the creation of a chat room in UOL that was focused on HIV. The room did not grow quickly, but has grown and today are five rooms. Seventeen years ago I got into ne of the two rooms and found, among many pessoasm a girl who presented himself as Mariana. I did not know, yet, but it would be the Woman of My Life, with which I share everything and who receive more than I deserve. I do not know how many stories like mine and the Mariana really happened there, but I know from intuition, which are many. Hercules, I did not know him in life, and for me, that's a shame. I sincerely hope that you, wherever you are, you can read this text, see my statement and get our hearts all the gratitude and love we have for you. Those who want to know the number a boring room for seropositive in UOL, simply click this link.

Today I want to talk about a person who scored and taught me a lot .. even at its worst ....

Had already written about it here, but do not know what happened that got blank pro Claudius.

It's about my dear president .... maybe some people here who attend or attended room hiv from UOL, have known the Hercules.

Teclava once in a while with him, we were not exactly friends do, but I always felt a great affection for him, a gratitude that he gave me that little room .. that many today think that was mere goodness of UOL, something that was not and he who created it in 1997 and so told me he lived alone in her .. hoping someone comes ...

Anyway, I felt grateful .. because that little room gave me really, really made me stop being a "walking disaster" power vent, share stories, experiences and make great friends.

I was a time without access .. a little over a week .. and when I got back I went straight to the wall .. to see if it had novelty .. and see .. qd several messages talking about Hercules, he was admitted to the ICU almost dying ... I was in shock .. desperate to know more, he was the hospital, visiting hours etc. ...

He connected all day w / there to see how he was, but as was ICU, they could not tell me anything ... until he improved and was w / the room .... said it was almost a miracle because it was really bad .. but good .. now he was better without the tube, without probe ... and I took a deep breath, I took courage and went there to see it ... was having butterflies in my stomach, I did not know if he would like to meet me and do not even remember me .. or rather, my nick ...

Because until then ... But we were nicks deep breath and entered the room .... there .. I saw a bed, a man of strong features, body very weak and emaciated .... looking at me weird .. and .. all I Serelepe, opened a smile and hugged ... saying:

Hercules, I am Lunaluz ...! do not think he remembered ... but I did not care .. I continued with my smile and tried to pretend some intimacy thing flow better ...

I began to visit him almost every day and as I am nursing assistant, took care of him in the beginning .. I could not like him .. had no shame .. but gradually got used to my presence and insistent laughing ...

He was practically cured of pneumonia terrible .. but his body was frail, needed to be strong to get high ..... but he did not eat .. could not eat, would not even take medicine .... he was tired of his 13 + years hiv ... wanted to get out ...

He even asked me to get him out of it all .. but .. what could I do? ...

To those who knew him and knew it was his genius .. .. turrão stubborn ... sometimes he even cursed me, but I know I was just venting ... was his way ... and I learned to love him ... that same knack and .... when he cracked a smile at me in that bed .. ah ... that happiness gradually .... I think he was liking me tb ...

I left to go visit him for a week ..... qd and entered the message board ... bum .... I was still reading .. he had just died ... it killed me, I was angry .. not me ... and conformed by a moment I felt angry at him .. even thought he should have fought more ... and I thought .. "AIDS won" .... but then .. I went calming .. and realizing that he had not been weak he was strong .. Hercules .. like the stories ... he fought, fought ... persisted, created little room for everyone, including him, could live better with the pet .. but ... just did not work anymore .. her body was very weak, and no longer more could follow your spirit ... and he could not stand ...

AIDS did not win ... he was immensely stronger than her ... he won the BATTLE ... and still left a big weapon for us ... qd enters someone desperate, heartbroken that virtual parlor .. I remember him, remember me in other times ... and I realize how much was GEORGE HERCULES! ...

And always be My Dear PRESIDENT.