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Jackye, the Bee (makes zum, zum) 10 years with HIV

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Jackye would have been my wife life, if it was written that she would be the woman of my life ... I was not ... And I let her leave, even because nothing could stop her in her quest for fulfillment! ... The fact is that many years passed before I found the woman of my life and, to be honest, I found it. What I want most for Faz Zum Zum, is that she found a nonconformed man, capable of wanting to change the world, as I try, because only that could satisfy this curly-haired girl, as I saw, in a black and white portrait , that she sent me by ICQ, at a time when it took 20 minutes to transfer a photo! I like to think that she is alive, happy, with her grown nephews, maybe with a son or daughter, I don't know, in Patagonia, which is a place she loved so much. But I don't know ... And the pain that hurts the most is the pain of not knowing ...

... and congratulations for your initiative and for your restlessness. Urgh pro accommodation. Live to hope and indignation!

The ability to be indignant at what is crooked, from the unjust, from what is inhuman still is the best instrument to measure the greatness of a human being.

Learn, ClaudiusThat your statement about your career was important to me.

I speak what I read another list that I do not know if you told here that part of its history.

A story that can be of great help for those who may be feeling tired or defeated.

Not in the line "self-help book" cross creed, how I detest those generalizations.

But the story is alive, pulsing of a human being who is here, inteirão, truth, and gives us the chance to share their joys and their indignation.

I remembered now, another statement, a group of people on television, there are 4 years, I think, or thereabouts.

It was the GIV group. I had my "reagent" exam still burning in my hands. There was still no cocktail. The future seemed to me none or ... very scary.

Little hope.

Solitude, my companion dead, fear, immense sadness that I hid and hurt even more.

Well, this group ran a campaign on tv:

Not a prevention campaign, but of hope.

A birthday cake, these people singing happy birthday, a ten-year old candle, 10 years old living with HIV.

And in the end, the image of all, beautiful and smiling, with the caption:


I remember how I felt, I do not know, I think how you feel overwhelmed when one is rescued when the fireman opens that hole in the rubble and the poor guy down there to see the sunshine .. can be broken, but it 's alive!

I did not think it was possible, and here I am ...

And I had so much hope from that, those people see me saying:

"Hey .. do not desistaaaaa !!!"

My heart leapt in his chest qdo saw it on TV.

I could live, see my nieces grow up, dream about the future, still feel the wind, the sun, the rain on the face for a long time ... These privileges of those who are alive here on this planet ...

And these 30 seconds on TV changed the course of things for me.

It was very important.

And soon the cocktail came, whatever it is, it's saving an entire generation ...

So tb was, for me, reading the testimony of Claudius.

A super jerk!!

I've been trying and succeeding, slowly, to rescue my career (which went messy) that justice is done to poor HIV, he did his part (doing double myself against me physically sick 'cause I've never been) but the other was the work of FHC and the gang that rules this country.

And rescuing tb my relationship with the world that walked half distant: here and the world there ...

And I've had a very good response from life.

It was this response that life gave Claudius, too.

When we look at life, gives her a chance, she always responds very nicely.

And this restlessness of Claudius was contagious.

Now that's contagious!

Sweet contagion

In fact, HIV is not "contagious", it is infectious.

And boring, and ugly, and stupid.

Well ... now I'll read what you are writing here.

I'll spend at least once a week.

But the way Claudius infected me, it's possible that he appears more often ...


Editor's Note.

Do zum zum appeared a few times.

Then, well, then she found something, I'm not sure what, what gave her a new impulse to live and moved away from the internet.

I still remember her telling me the time she got a Jeep, without qualification and went to Patagonia, just to see How was it there?...

I like to think that she is alive, happy and well loved, watching her nieces grow and still infected by my dissatisfaction with the world.

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