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My journey home
MrPositive, , HIV or Aids, Spirituality, 0
Having hiv has been the best and most enriching experience of my life. I\'ve been criticised for saying this...
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T4T I copied more of this page so others could look it up
jody417, , HIV or Aids, 1
Messengers Circle Online Community Free Ecourse Interact With Neale Audio Downloads Click Here Neale's Schedule Retreats, Lectures, Workshops,...
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Wonderful Summer!
lexie69, , HIV or Aids, Relationships, 1
Well I have just come back from my Mental Health Chapliancy Course in colllge – it was very interesting...
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I created a monster
pink68, , HIV or Aids, Career, Child, 4
20yrs old daughter wtH!!!! People warned and now I DO NOT wnat to deal. She thinks she is so...
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Switching my meds up
daydreaminblue, , HIV or Aids, 1
Hey, Iblogged a few days ago about my latest blood work results and how things are going well at...
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A little about me
Idahogirl, , HIV or Aids, Questions, Relationships, Sex Therapy, 0
I have been reading others blogs and decided I would start blogging. I am not as good a writer...
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Roller Skating
yuoz, , HIV or Aids, Anxiety, 0
I've recently started Roller Skating and thought all I would do is fall down, get back up, roll around...
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Say What
MarcAnthony, , HIV or Aids, 1
I work at a clinic where the patients are a good 80% Hispanic and mainly speak Spanish with little...
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.