ONLINE
|
-
Dealing with Depression
jody417, , HIV or Aids, Addiction, Depression, Domestic Abuse, Medication, Relationships, Sleep Disorders, Suicide, Therapist, Therapy, Weight Loss, 0
Depression: Dealing Day to Day Reviewed By: Steven A. King, M.D. Depression can be treated and managed...
-
Comin Down
SUS, , HIV or Aids, 2
I don’t know where I’m atI’m standing at the backAnd I’m tired of waitingWaiting here in line, hoping that...
-
Earn money and support children's educational programs as a Wise Friend!
KellyKarma, , HIV or Aids, Child, Herbal Remedies, Questions, Stress, Weight Loss, 0
From my professional profile: Wise Heart Books is actively seeking “Wise Friends” to independently sell our value-based books: ...
-
Check this out
prettybiggirl, , HIV or Aids, Child, 5
WASHINGTON, Oct. 26 /PRNewswire-USNewswire/ — Today Senator Hillary Clinton pledged that, if elected US President, she will deliver on...
-
Dejavu
SUS, , HIV or Aids, Anxiety, 1
The dawn is breakingA light shining throughYou're barely wakingAnd I'm tangled up in you, yeahI'm open, you're closedWhere I...
-
How i feel
lovesanimals, , HIV or Aids, Religion, 4
hello tribe friends, sorry i haven't been around lately but ya'll know how life is sometimes it gets to...
-
Year 4
doogie, , HIV or Aids, Anxiety, Grief, Medication, Sleep Disorders, 6
Well Hello Year 4 of HIV. How are you doing? I'm still here, hanging on and life it seems...
-
The Other Boot Dropping
Loki, , HIV or Aids, Anxiety, Grief, Relationships, 0
Just feeling mellow…Housework is done and waiting for my guy to get home from work…I guess the other boot...
Rye, you made me remember old writings I have. Here\'s a couple.
Just a schoolmate introduced us, but the first time our eyes met, bang, I couldn\'t keep the smile off my face and our eyes danced when each time we saw one another. This guy was different, he felt me too. I never told him what wasin my heart and our moments slipped away. I had fallen in with an older crowd of drug inducing, sexual suducing yound men, that I was constantly lured to. My crush on the schoolmate never left me, even into adulthood, my thought would wander back to my highschool love. One night I had a dream, where we met and made love and the we said goodbye. That was the last time I saw him.
SOMEWHERE IN THE LATE 70\'S
I gre up without the knowledge of what love really is. When my sexuality was awakened, I thought this must be it. But physical sex doesn\'t have anything to do with the real thing. The closer I\'ve ever came to real love, the less sex had to do with it. I love people\'s souls. I love how they make me feel, I love what I see to the windows of the mind. I \'ve had alot of lovers in my young life but only a few loves. By loves I mean only in what I saw in their eyesand felt. When it has been there, it has, I have felt it, that\'s all I need. My love has been very pen and if I feel it, ya that\'s it, if I feel it I thinkl that\'s all I need, but that is not true, real love is slower that that, it ios deeper than that, it takes time and it takes more work than you ever know.