Blaming Someone for Acquiring HIV Is Never Right
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Blaming the Person Impacted Is Never Right, Whether It's Sexual Assault or Acquiring HIV
by John Francis Leonard
Since I began writing this column, I...
Navigating Life as a Poz Individual: Some Advice
Advice? Who Me?
Navigating Life as a Poz Individual
by John Francis Leonard
Me? Give advice? I admit I was hesitant when my editor suggested I dispense...
The Breakthrough: Finding the Answers You Didn’t Even Know You Were...
The Breakthrough
Finding the answers you didn't even know you were looking for
by John Francis Leonard
It was just another day at my psychologist’s office....
Letting Go of Patterns of Abuse
The Age of Consent
Let Go of Patterns of Abuse
by John Francis Leonard
We often remember things the way we’d prefer to remember them. Sometimes, memory...
Managing Fatigue is Often No Small Part of Living with HIV
God, I'm Tired
Managing fatigue is often no small part of living with HIV
by John Francis Leonard
I don’t have a lot of complaints, but I...
With More U=U Study Results, Has Science Finally Set Us Free?
Positive Attributes
Has science finally set us free?
by John Francis Leonard
Well it’s here, the second part of the landmark PARTNER Study and, as we expected,...
What I Learned from Someone I Loved & Lost
Not a Day Goes By
Someone i loved & lost & what i learned from him
by John Francis Leonard
I was a reluctant convert to the...
Another Failed Relationship, Another Lesson Learned
Another Failed Relationship
Another lesson learned
In my last column, I mentioned a trip I was taking to Baltimore to visit yet another guy I had...
Reject HIV Prejudice & Find Someone on Your Level
Another Failed Relationship
Another Lesson Learned
In my last column, I mentioned a trip I was taking to Baltimore to visit yet another guy I had...
Navigating Serodiscordant Attitudes
Here I Go Again
Different Guy, Same Story?
by John Francis Leonard
Well, I said I would take a long break from talking about the long-distance relationships...
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Reaching Past Silence: Poetry by Joe Babcock
Reaching Past Silence
It was the summer we had to be smaller
than towns where boys with pretty smiles
get their teeth knocked out.
To be blood brothers...
