Dear HIV activists, HIV advocates, everyone living a healthy, positive life,
Do you remember a time when you thought life wasn't making sense at all, when you lied to people who cared about you and said that you were adhering well to treatment...? Not forgetting the time you kept saying why me? The time you felt scared, afraid to go to the clinic to get your medication and think someone you know will see you entering the ART clinic... Do you remember when you cried yourself out all night and woke up pretending to be all good...? Continue reading...