I guess I must first preface this tale with a revelation. I am a gay man living with HIV. I have been this way since October 23, 2007. I don’t blame anyone but myself for my “situation”. I mean let’s be realistic, it takes two to tango. I wasn’t raped or drugged or whatever. I willingly engaged in stupid, risky unprotected sex and now I must deal with the penultimate consequence. But I digress…
I was told something the other day that was rather hurtful and I suppose untrue, yet there are many times I wonder if that is so. A stranger, upon learning of my “condition” felt it his duty to tell me that I had a lot of balls to think that I should ever have sex again. That apparently I had given up my right for human affection, human contact and sexual gratification the day I failed the most important test of my life; who was I to try to have sex and infect others. Now of course the initial knee-jerk response is that this guy was obviously an ignorant, uncaring moron and that I should pay him no mind. But sadly he is not the first, and I am sure he will not be the last, to tell me such a thing.
I don’t look for pity or even empathy for who I am. Like I said, I made my bed and in it I must lay. But at a time when the country is at a crossroads in determining just how “equal” we as gay men are, can we really expect them to understand if we as a sub-culture can’t even find respect and compassion amongst ourselves? I mean it’s not like I don’t tell guys my status; I don’t try to hide it or deny it. Yet over half the time upon revealing it you get the look; the look that makes you feel like a modern-day leper. I made a mistake, albeit a rather stupid and severe mistake, but who among us havn’t? Do I suddenly become less of a person because of this? Do I no longer have the right to the same happiness as any other man?
Now I know these stories aren’t supposed to be tirades or rants or whatever about social injustice, but I think sometimes we as gay men need to just take a step back. We want to be treated as equally as our heterosexual counterparts, yet we are always quick to discriminate against other gays who are “less than ourselves”. When does it become right for the “victim” to become the “victimizer”? Never…it never does. We are all human and deserve to be treated with respect and compassion. Just try to remember that the next time you complain about how you are treated by another. Think what it would feel like if the shoe was on the other foot. Would you degrade someone just to make yourself feel safer, all because of your own fears and misunderstandings?



After reading earlier today that porn star Mason Wyler also now has HIV, I find your story giving me an opposite reaction to his story. As for Mason, he went out of his way to guarantee he would become infected. Now he’s all sad.
But for you, you realize your behavior is solely to blame. Owning the responsibility is a good first step. But most importantly you need to know that there are men who will still love you and want to be your friend. I had a brief, but intense relationship with someone who was HIV+. We took precautions and I never thought his status kept us from enjoying everything two horny men wanted to do. Pity he turned out to be a jerk and the flame burned out fast. But the point is, being HIV+ no longer cuts you off from society. And there are plenty of men who are not afraid to get intimate with someone who is positive.
Take care of your health. And above all, ignore the bitter queens who want to relegate you to second class citizenship. They suck. They know they suck. They want to share that suck with everyone. People who suck do that.
Good luck.
And if you’d gotten it from a blood transfusion that saved your life would he have been as equally assholish? As long as you disclose the condition to those it could affect, I don’t see the problem, nor do I think it’s anyone’s business if they aren’t contemplating having sexual contact with you.
You are a worthy person who is entitled to as much love and happiness as any of us. I’m HIV-negative but I’m married to a wonderful guy who we found out was HIV-positive back in 2002. This discovery meant some changes in our behavior but it made no difference in our love. It’s just a virus – and there is no morality in any virus, whether that be HIV or the flu.
Look after your health and never, ever stop loving yourself.