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ive been looking at my bottle of pills and the amount of pills actually tells me how many days we have left in the month....the amount of pills tell me...if i forgot to take them one day because i was partying too late, stayed over some place...or just didn't feel like dealing with the reality of having HIV that particular day. I dont no what non compliance spells out for some people but for me...it merely somedays..i just dont feel like dealing with that reality...not at all promoting this but i am sure that many of my brothers and sisters out there who are like me deal with this from time to time...and now add love to this equation..where do you begin?&lt;br /&gt;
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so you meet the guy..in this case..mr big...and you tell him about your shit..and all your skeletons..and then you throw the magic card in about your HIV diagnosis...then what do you do? you wait for cover until the missile of rejection is fired or the nice soft blow cover up of "that's okay love" and then you dont hear from them until like a week later when they tell you they cannot deal with the fact of knowing...mm...interesting statement because in my knowing i've gained soo much more and lost maybe a little less....&lt;br /&gt;
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i dont know...for the first time in my life..i believe i am closer to big...than i was before...i can honestly say that i love this man..but in love is a different question...how can this dilemma be? and for the record...there is no pills to skip not to deal with this reality...it's reality...soo can i grow to be in love or does that come naturally? so you keep putting eggs in this one basket? you let it go where it may? i believe so..in this instance..for the first time in my life..i can honestly say that i dont want to tie someone down and make them my life partner...but rather allow fate and chance to dictate this time...not like with my pills because i cant allow fate and chance to determine something that i know is for sure..but only to guide sort to speak. anyway...on this quest..i have learned a great deal and gained some too...life is good&lt;br /&gt;
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i dont know if i have the answers to anything this week..but love comes in very different forms and sometimes prescriptions...in this case..you must adhere to..lol...anyway..talk later..love more..and think less..he is out there...you just have to will him to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-4471064294944386535?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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i have been dating extensively from since around pride month here...like june...up until now...and things have been awesome..and great...and this man..has been there for me on every hand..every turn as well...but i dont believe he is ready to be in a relationship...dating yes...but not in a relationship...for purposes of not putting my people on blast..let's just say there was something that this particular person...couldn't part with...and no matter how i stacked and diced all the scenarios in my mind..it still didn't look good to me...and for me...i have to protect myself and what i really want...and i shouldn't say protect myself like we are at all out war..but i know what i eventually want..and i dont see myself engaging in something and in the long run..i have to compromise on things that i want...it's crazy..because in my world...the biggest thing is telling people my status..and it seems that now more over..i have to battle with career (me being a workaholic), community (i love to volunteer and be active), and social (i love being out and about and playing sports)...and i dont know if he is out there..i am 32 and starting to realize that maybe this guy is me...and this person..that i believe is there...doesn't really exist...or maybe he does..and i've overlooked him...soo should something as small as a piece of jewelery get in my way of loving and being loved..and just being...i dont know..but how will the transition from that one to ours be? when will you have time to breathe...dont know...anyway....this is confusing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-8220990407402695708?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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i know somedays...true love may seem like its a far drive to california...or a long walk through fire and glass..but you just need to take moment to look inside yourself...find what you believe..and hold true to that and it will happen...now on another note..i just signed up for kickball...sooo life is going to get more hectic on the weekends....anyway..it's storming outside..soo i am going to lay in the bed..and listen to the rain...the rain is soo symbolic tonight...since...im cleaning my mind...and giving my soul a cleanse...it's only fitting for the storm that is coming through tonight...&lt;br /&gt;
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much love my friends...and remember...your status is what you make it...not what it makes you become...&lt;br /&gt;
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On another note, I am ready to get my "IT Made Easy" program off the ground for the students at the empowering center in south east. It's good to see how students are excited about getting out there in the world and exploring a profession that is often times looked at as being boring, square, nerdy and non exciting. Along with that, teaching and helping them learn valuable skills in these tough times will allow them to branch out in other areas of their lives that they can translate into employment opportunities. I just think we have allowed the &amp;nbsp;news..the media...the world..and other outlets to jade our view of the youth of today and we must take that back..because these are our families...our friends...and who knows what potential they have unless we unlock it.&lt;br /&gt;
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On another note, I just realized that men living with HIV/AIDS should have paps done at least twice a year...it's amazing how many things you have to keep up with but you know..there is a lot of protection besides just using a condom...there is mental health, personal health, and other things that encompass "safety" and most importantly adhering to medications!!! which is very important.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, talk to you later...i will post the Jill Scott song below..so you can have an idea...&lt;br /&gt;
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i dont know and dont have that answer...but now..im my 32nd year of living..i am soo tired of men..telling me how attractive i am...and conceitedly..."i already know this"...lol..where are the general guys that dont care what kind of shirt they have on...that are funny..quirky...love life...love to give back?...i dont know if he is out there..and i dont think he exists...or maybe he does and he is in someplace like california or spain..thinking the same thing and typing the samething i have been typing for the past minutes...and maybe we wont ever connect...but...today...on this day..and hour..i've made a decision..not to date heavily or concentrate on one person..but not to date..until...that one thing comes..in which i cant get enough of..and it's not sex..because...that's either hit or mis...but something more...and something deeper....grounded...spiritual....heavy...and wrapped in love, respect and mutual love..and desire...if not more.&lt;br /&gt;
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that's what i have decided...sooo although for a while now..my broken heart has been untreated...and left to rot..and literally fall out of my chest and down on the pavement..to be stepped on by either myself of the next man..i've made a conscious decision to take time with myself..and my love of me...anyway..i believe that's about it..in this wonderful world of hiv and dating...&lt;br /&gt;
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sometimes...when you write on the days when you are emotional or the day just got to you with everything else..it's crazy....well to start things off...things has been crazy as a situation unfolds since january and i would love to have my life back on that note...it just seems as though i cannot move forward...think..work..love..date..or do anything without that being at the foreground and background of my daily activities...i just wish i can move past that..but on a good note..i have met someone..ironically out at an event...and thank goodness i looked at the sign in sheet on this one...because i dont know what would've happened if i didn't meet him...you know..we often ask God to send us someone..and we have this long exhaustive list..that really isn't realistic or even possible..because who the hell would be able to do all of those things on a list?&lt;br /&gt;
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well anyway i am saying all that to say..is that i haven't been blogging for a while because in my absence from the blog..lol so to speak..i've been looking for this shoulder in relationships, work, volunteering..and partying..but you know..it never came..i sat alone at night...and asked God..where is my mate...where is my boyfriend or someone who can listen to what i have to say...why am i able to see people go home and have that shoulder but not me...and you know..i've been on my own for a while now..and not speaking financially..but that too..but emotionally..i've always had to look within for strength...and courage..and support..never to someone else...no one is ever in my corner...no one is ever there to cheer me on...and you know....it's tiresome...and somedays..i just dont know..when the month is going to end...and then some months..i only know how many days are left because of the amount of pills i have in my medication bottle...but you know..maybe that day will come..maybe i will meet him..and he will want to be married just like me...want to have kids..just like..me..it just seems as though..im always on the compromise road..i just want to be on the road..lol..anyway...another day in the live of calvin and hiv...good night...&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Love-Time-HIV-Dating-Relationships/dp/1572308435?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=callsworfeata-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Love in the Time of HIV: The Gay Man's Guide to Sex, Dating, and Relationships&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=callsworfeata-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1572308435" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=callsworfeata-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=1572308435&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-122397238747568257?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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for soo long...i've written about love...written about love...labored about love....talked about love....converted my life...for love..only to have love...uh slap me straight in the face..and leave me infected with HIV...ooops...did i really just say that? yeah...and then...to have love...look me in the face..and tell me..it didn't understand why i was infected with HIV...and then..walk...or tell me...i really dont love that...kind of love...but one day..or maybe if you didn't tell...then it would happen...well...to my surprise...it has..spring..has started..but it's not warm...and so has..love..it's started..but its still not warm...soo what can ya do? anyway, I am just in a good place now..and i really like..it...it's soo sad that at this point in my life..i really thought...it would be another human being making me this happy..but actually it's God and myself...&lt;br /&gt;
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Well this weekend we were out (because it's been a long stressful week and then I finally have some type of ID that says Im over 21) and right when we were leaving the Fireplace (a bar in Dupont Circle) a young lady pulled me up and hugged me and told me how my video on YouTube speaking on HIV/AIDS inspired and touched her...and I was speechless..first I was like..what video...and then when I realized what she spoke of..I was soo touched that hearing her say that my little words..made such a difference in here life...I just thank God for the opportunity to use some small part of my life to touch someone or change their views on stigma and fear.&lt;br /&gt;
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i am in the process of dating and talking to different folks..but then i think and i sit...going back to my living in the moment...if the date or the actions of said date are like the prelude to what's going to happen with them if we date..i often sit and wonder while we chat over dinner at bus boys...if this is how it's going to be on a winter day..like the snowdoom storm of last winter..if we will be sitting here over coffee and frangelico talking about love and the condo of our dreams in NW in the new areas...sounds corny i know but those are the things i tend to think about...and i dont know why but i always think ahead...and far ahead...not even stopping to think about the dating aspects of the relationship...most people should just be able to date and think about the future right? most people know the five year plan? right? no...they dont and they dont even want to think about it and when you ask them about said plan..they give you the fuck over...sooo i dont even ask it..well i am about to cut this short soo i can take me an easy walk home..and just chill and relax for the evening...off to enjoy life...whatever that maybe for tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-1171771222383122613?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="state"&gt;April 26, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="poztitle"&gt;Drug Interactions Common, Frequently Unrecognized by  Docs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="pozbody"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div class="pozbody"&gt;   &lt;!-- jsp content --&gt;&lt;!-- index --&gt;&lt;metacontent&gt;&lt;!-- subpage 1:1 start --&gt;Not  only are significant drug-drug interactions common among people living  with IV taking antiretroviral (ARV) therapy, but they are frequently  overlooked by health care providers. These important findings were &lt;a href="http://www.journals.uchicago.edu/doi/abs/10.1086/652149" target="_blank"&gt;reported&lt;/a&gt;  by a team of Liverpool researchers in the May 15 issue of &lt;em&gt;Clinical  Infectious Diseases&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/metacontent&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“Unrecognized drug-drug interactions are one of the  most common reasons for medication error with HIV drugs among the most  therapeutically risky,” writes John Evans-Jones of the Royal Liverpool  and Broadgreen University Hospitals NHS Trust and his colleagues.  Failing to recognize these interactions, the authors point out, can  result in blood concentrations of some drugs to fall below the levels  needed to remain therapeutically active or to become elevated to the  point where serious side effects are a risk.&lt;br /&gt;
Although previous studies have suggested that the risk of clinically  significant drug interactions (CSDIs) is common, no study has assessed  the extent to which these interactions are recognized and managed by  health care providers.&lt;br /&gt;
Evans-Jones’s group asked HIV-treating physicians at the Royal  Liverpool University Hospital to complete structured questionnaires. For  each patient—a total of 159 were included in the study—the health care  providers were told to record all prescription and over-the-counter  medications being taken by the patient, along with any known  recreational/illicit drugs. From there, the participating physicians  were asked to identify potential CSDIs in the list of medications being  used by each patient and to note any dosing changes to compensate for  the interactions.&lt;br /&gt;
A total of 86 CSDIs were documented, occurring in 43 (27 percent) of  the patients enrolled. Not surprisingly, patients using a protease  inhibitor—a class of ARVs known for their many drug-drug  interactions—faced the greatest risk of a CSDI. &lt;br /&gt;
Among the drugs most frequently involved in drug interactions including  ARVs, antidepressants, antibiotics, statins (for cholesterol management)  and recreational/illicit drugs.&lt;br /&gt;
Only 31 (36 percent) of the 86 CSDIs were correctly identified by  physicians. There was a broad range of CSDIs observed, including  interactions between antiretrovirals and with other classes of drugs,  notably antidepressants, antibiotics, cholesterol-lowering statins, and  recreational/illicit drugs.&lt;br /&gt;
“Poor physician recognition of CSDIs is not confined to HIV treatment  and is also seen with other commonly prescribed medications,”  Evans-Jones and his fellow authors write. “Nevertheless, the  consequences of failure to recognize or to manage HIV CSDIs may be  considerable, because over one quarter of CSDIs in our study had the  potential to lower antiretroviral concentrations. Moreover, patients  with CSDIs may present with ill‐defined symptoms or unexplained  laboratory abnormalities.”&lt;br /&gt;
To better manage CSDIs—considered by the researchers to be “to a  large extent unavoidable”—Evans-Jones and his colleagues argue that  better medication recording is essential. “Computerized systems can  support electronic prescribing; however, a systematic review of such  systems showed that 55 to 91.2 percent of drug interaction alerts are  ignored by physicians, probably because of ‘alert fatigue.’ Until such  systems can be made more usable, we recommend that physicians are  vigilant to the risks of CSDIs, use available drug information  resources, and that the pharmacy department aid in identification of  CSDIs and regularly audit prescribing practice.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Concerned about possible drug interactions among the prescription  medications, over-the-counter drugs and complementary therapies you're  using? Search our comprehensive &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aidsmeds.com/cmm/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check My Meds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;  database for drug-drug and food-drug interactions and print out a report  to share with your health care provider.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-829320212435044100?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The most compelling and eye opening part from this was:&lt;br /&gt;
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"Due to a loophole in the HIV/AIDS Services  Administration' s (HASA) rental assistance program,&amp;nbsp;thousands of  low-income people living with HIV/AIDS pay between 50-85% of their  disability income (SSI, SSDI, Veteran’s Benefits) towards rent each  month, which leads to high rates of arrears, evictions and  homelessness.&amp;nbsp; Those who keep their homes are forced to choose between  paying their rent or visiting the doctor, making co-pays, or buying  groceries.&amp;nbsp; This is the only low-income housing assistance program of  its kind in the state that does not cap the tenant’s rent contribution  at 30% of their income."&lt;br /&gt;
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“Paying over two-thirds of my disability check towards rent each  month means real sacrifices.&amp;nbsp; Not only do I walk everywhere because I  can’t afford subway fare, I walk in shoes that are worn through because I  can’t afford to replace them.&amp;nbsp; I haven’t bought new clothes in three  years.&amp;nbsp; I can’t afford basic toiletries like toothpaste.&amp;nbsp; I worry about  getting to all my doctor’s appointments and dealing with co-pays.&amp;nbsp; And  if this bill isn’t signed into law soon, I worry about whether I can  keep up with my rent and stay in my home,” said NYCAHN leader Gerald  DeYounge, who pays 68% of his SSDI check towards rent and was present  for today’s Senate vote."&lt;br /&gt;
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I am very glad we are on the way to making progress...NEXT DC!! ****This was taken from a press release from NYC AIDS Housing Network (NYCAHN)*** &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
On the outside of the forum, i connected with someone (K) who I am very much loving and caring for. I left him in my self direction when I relocated to DC but I didn't fully explain how much I really do love him. K has been the only one in this world since I've been dating to tell me how much I am worth..and that really did something to me. It's just soo sad at this time I connected with him..he is being taken away from me for other obligations he hold in life. It just seemed to final and definite that we probably wont connect when he returns but who knows you know...love is just strange and it becomes even stranger when you combine my life with love..lol..I am seriously thinking about changing my name to Carrie Bradshaw...lol...love is soo strange but I am soo glad that in the four to five hours I spent with him..that made up for a lifetime of love for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-4167692001832605227?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Onto something else, last weekend my twin was here and I love him dearly..lol..but last weekend i realized how much..we are getting older and have complete different tastes in everything. I really did have a great time with him though. Anyway, I took him to dinner on Saturday in which someone I previously dated attended. The whole time was great, good conversation and good company. We talked about the things that we used to argue about when we were dating and then wondered why we were arguing why were dating all the while my brother gave his insight on the whole situation. I dont know how many of you have brothers or sisters that are comfortable enough to discuss your sex/personal life with you but I am blessed that my brother was there to experience that and give his insight. But you know as I sat and talked with Lawrence during dinner and the days that followed, I thank God that I had the opportunity to know him because now I know what I need in a mate and not what I want and there is a big difference. I love him but I am not wanting to cross the lines of having a relationship with him because you know..he lives in my past more than me..and it's not good for me. I respect him for who he is and what he is but as for me..it's not for me. I am realizing that a lot of people that I wanted are not really in my best interest and they should be just that..an interest and nothing more. Anyway, I have to finish up some work and get out of the office..talk later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/926167120861660020-1993975378258007017?l=calvinreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The marriage bill just passed a week ago and people were lining up to get married on this past Tuesday, all the while I am still single..with out the possible mate at hand and the possible foundation to even establish such a committment. Honestly, the only growth I find now is pursuing my dreams and aspirations in my community and in my life. I pray constantly and I try to see the bigger picture but you know...I just dont get why people dont realize that if you say you love someone or want to be with someone you'll make the time to be with them and get to love them more and see them for who they really are. Over the past couple of months and now days, I have put a relationship on my letting go list and added yet some other goals of starting my own family and saving to buy my own home..which it should be that way anyway. Then on top of that, I told someone that I loved them and they responded back with a "thank you" wow...like i paid for coffee or something...its emotionally draining..i just find myself always on the open-minded side of the fence. I have HIV,&amp;nbsp; I am young, working for a non profit and holding my own but no one seems to have the open mind for me..it's always what they want and how they want to spend time with me.&amp;nbsp; I have began to focus more on God and praying and just realizing what's important to me and it's not a man..nor a relationship its about me being happy .&lt;br /&gt;
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