Last night, I attended my first social event within the HIV community. I went in hopeful—open to connection, understanding, and a sense of belonging.
What I didn't expect was conflict.
I chose to wear something intentional: a shirt that read "I am HIV+." For me, it wasn't fashion—it was purpose. It was a quiet but bold declaration that I am not ashamed, that I am still here, and that I refuse to hide.
But my presence—and my visibility—sparked a strong reaction. Continue reading...
