Many of us in our lifetime will be touched by the epidemic of this century. It may not happen to us personally, but easily affect someone that we know. I am referring to HIV and AIDS. This dreadful and debilitating disease has taken friends and family away from us, and continues to strike more people each day. It doesn't recognize boundaries. It doesn't care about gender or age. Race and religion play no part in its game. Yes, some people contract it through less than what most people call "acceptable" means - drugs and unprotected sex. However, many other people are taken away because of bad blood and unsafe medical procedures. These are the victims of this disease that we seem to feel the most pity for. These are the Ryan White's of the world and many more without names. HIV/AIDS has touched my life in more than one way, from the worries as a young mother and her son with a heart condition, to losing many friends and acquaintances. I hate what this modern day plague has done to so many good and seemingly innocent people. I hear their stories of being depressed and downhearted because their friends are afraid to hug them or shake their hand. They can no longer hold their head up high in public due to the stamina of this being misjudged as the "gay man's" disease. The unfair and bias attitudes are what upset me the most. Lack of education and misinformation are what cause people to be frightened of those afflicted with HIV/AIDS. You cannot contract it through casual contact, sitting in the same room with them, or simply giving someone a hug. That small gesture is often what makes or breaks a relationship these days that involve a friend or acquaintance with this disease. I firmly believe that through the proper education of both young people and adults, the negative affect that HIV/AIDS has on us will diminish greatly. Please, have a heart and remember that they are people just like you and me. They are not freaks in a sideshow at the local circus. They are human beings that have the same feelings and emotions that we share. Through my many hours of community service and the friendships I hold near and dear, I have come to develop a special love for people with this disease. I wrote the following poem for a friend who died due to complications with AIDS from a blood transfusion. Take these words into your heart and think about the way that you can make a difference in someone's life today. Remembrance Now it is the time of year For us to pray and shed a tear For the one who knows she's dying And is just to tired of crying Time is running short For life the way it must go And death comes oh so easy To those of us who know We all can say good-bye In our own private way And try to ask God why But don't know what to pray Please oh God take care of her And never let her go Let the years of wasted time Slip gently by, but not too slow She's really fragile in her thoughts But her heart is very strong So bless her dying soul Don't let her linger long The time that she was here Was oh so precious and grand But now across the stepping stones Needs the guidance of Your hand Life hasn't been that easy It was quite a trial to bear But oh to have your trusting soul And just to know you care Has made the road much smoother And the climbing not so rough Thank you God for all you've done Its been more than just enough Now it is the time of year To remember prayers and tears For the one who knows she's dying And is too content for crying |