My story feels like time travel, which is not only about machines or science fiction. Sometimes, it is about memory, longing, and dreams that refuse to die.
En un mundo en busca del amor, el verdadero peligro no es la carga viral que uno tiene, sino las mentiras que la gente esconde detrás de esos perfiles tan perfectamente retocados.
In a world chasing love, the real danger is not the viral load one carries but the lies that people carry behind those perfectly filtered profiles.
What is LOVE? You know, that four letter word. Sex is not love, dating is not love, love is a pure and intimate feeling you have overall.
I regret some decisions and some situations I found myself in, not because I was "bad," but because I was naive, vulnerable, and lacking affection.
Todos asumimos algún riesgo al buscar compañía, y las personas con VIH no son una excepción.
We all take some risk in search of companionship, and those with HIV are no exception.
This holiday season, while many are wrapping gifts and gathering with loved ones, I find myself walking through a different kind of transition — one filled with endings, beginnings, and a quiet, steady determination to choose faith over fear.
Through the hospital visits, the medication changes, the frustrations, the prayers, the tears — I am still here. I am smiling as I write this blog post.
We are opposite in many ways, but compliment each other beautifully. I can literally tell him anything.
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