Monday, October 3, 2011 | By: Raven

CRISIS HOME: think about it!

CRISIS HOME? I never knew such a place even existed. What more, it is a home for those who are suffering from AIDS. Yes AIDS... Honestly, I did not mind going to this home for those who are confirmed to be HIV positive...but in a corner of my little heart...I thought to myself how am I going to react to the people there? I could not even imagine how it would be like to be talking to the people there. Especially when my dear buddy, Shana told me the residents were adults, i had a little fear in me. Several questions started running in my already messy brains: What am i going to talk about to these people? What if I end up in an awkward moment which may offend them? I WAS NERVOUS!

26th September 2011, sometime in the evening.

After about 30 minutes of travelling (Honestly it felt like hours! Maybe it was due to my silly thoughts..) Right so when Chen announced that we were finally there....i started searching for the particular building she was referring to. Unlike anything I had in my mind, I was very much in a state of astonishment when what Chen pointed to was just a small partial-wooden, partial-concrete house sitting on a large compound with trees and vegetable plants. This very old uncle greeted our van at the near-completely rust covered gate. He had a warm smile on his face which brought back the memories of my grandparents. Anyways, the thoughts running in my mind made me stare bluntly out the window of the van.

I reminded myself that these people there are harmless and the main reason I was actually there was to spend some time with them. As I got down, I saw my friends greeting few elder men. Without hesitating, I shook hands with them. That uncle at the gate actually said 'vanakam' to Shana and me. I was even more impressed. All of them had a welcoming smile on their faces. I realized this was what they really wanted - nonjudgmental attention from people, they wanted people to treat them for who they are and not the disease they have. I learned that there were eight men who were HIV positive in this home. And there was this uncle (i can't remember his name!) who has been living with them for about 20 years and believed it or not: he is HIV NEGATIVE. We watched some videos together and listened to the story of one of the residents~Uncle Ah Fai. Honestly, I was in tears... I can't help feeling pity for them. at that moment I could only pray in my heart "Please God, bless these souls." afterwards, we had dinner together, some chit-chat, games and singing. These people were really happening! :)

My heart felt heavy when it was time for us to leave them. I felt like I left part of me back in Crisis Home. We were given "tanglung"s as souvenir. I really wish to and will re-visit their home and this family of theirs given a chance in the future... :)

Come to think about it the residents of Crisis Home were far friendlier than most of us humans! Undeniably true that these people are living with one of the most dreaded diseases in the world, they live with no worries of tomorrow. In a way I envied them. I just don't understand some of the many people who isolate them. They are humans with heart and feelings too. We are the same. They look as human as all of do. But why?

STIGMA???
It has become a common misconception to many of us that HIV/AIDS is contagious. It is deadly...yes. But definitely not contagious! The truth people refuse to accept is: HIV/AIDS is PREVENTABLE.
YES PEOPLE, IT IS PREVENTABLE!!!


Its our attitudes which are to be blamed.
If only ALL of us can practice these simple prevention methods....
  • Do not share needles!
  • Practice abstinence until marriage. (If you can't wait....)
  • Practice SAFE SEX!!!
    • Use condoms!
    • Abstain from promiscuity!
  • Equip yourself with all the essential knowledge about AIDS.
...this world will soon be free of HIV/AIDS. YES, we CAN eradicate this virus just like smallpox! That's a good news, ain't it.


It is very true that many of us lack knowledge on this critical matter.
  • You don't get AIDS just by shaking hands, hugging, sharing drink or even kissing a person tested positive with HIV.
  • HIV is only transmitted via direct blood transfusion, unprotected sex, sharing needles with one with AIDS, via pregnancy (but now there are drugs to reduce the chances of transmission), childbirth and breast milk.

So, back to what I was saying...why not learn to accept these people as part of us? It doesn't matter how they got themselves contaminated with this virus...what really matters is HOW WE ACCEPT THEM FOR THEIR TRUE SELVES. They have potentials too, they have skills too and don't be surprised that they can be better than most of us in some things.

Shana and myself with the most sporting uncle there. By the way, he was the one who greeted us at the gate.

Uncle Rajoo and the sporting uncle again!

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CRISIS HOME
Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
H/P: +6016– 2727 072
E-mail: info@crisishome.org

Saturday, October 1, 2011 | By: Raven

GUILT...


WHEN I was little, I enjoyed love stories...beautiful fairy tales with charming princes riding stallions. I believed love is for everyone and everyone will fall in love... it is true, I still believe in love. But, the funny thing about this abstract issue is that it takes its own time to make one fall into it. But once you do fall in it, you realize you have fallen in love and believe it or not...it is hard to get back outside. Just last night, my buddy reminded me of the past... interesting it was... and I wish I could go back in time and experience every second of it again...

Look at me now... is this the true me? I still ponder this question in my complicated mind. Yes...complicated...even I do not know the way out of that maze I have come to live with over these years. If only I had stopped to realize the changes that took over me...if only I had stopped to look at the people around me...if only... I might be a complete different person from who I am now.
But I have to admit that love thought me a lot of things. Love thought me to love...not just humans... everyone. Please don’t restrict love in a boundary that you have created just for the sake of an uncertain reason. Love every second of life, every little thought, every little raindrop that falls on your face... time may be too short for us to experience everything that life has to offer, but we can always make use of the time that we now have to experience everything that life has offered to us.

Sitting alone in my room made me think about everything that has happened and is still happening to me. Without me realizing it, I was hugging my pillow and crying...I was missing that one person who is willing to share his love and life with me. Spending time with him was something I really enjoy and appreciate. It makes me think how lucky I am to have him with me. But the other part of me criticized me of the (wrong) decision that I have made on the 18th year of my life. I could not answer the questions that were shot at me by myself. At the age of 18, am I wise enough to decide on a life partner? Is it necessary when I am still studying? What is my trust on him based on? ... I DO NOT KNOW...

I am blinded by love I guess. But I am certain of one thing; my future. My future is in my hands. I can hold on to it if I want to or just toss it away like some of us, humans do. I am going to hold on to my future, my dreams, and my life. I decide who I am going to be. I don’t want to look back at the melancholic past... yet, it is my source of inspiration. I got myself into love, and I will hold on to it till my last heartbeat.
Thank you God for letting me experience the greatest thing (in my opinion) that life has to offer; LOVE. Thank you for everything You have given me so far.
Saturday, October 9, 2010 | By: Raven

DEEP D0WN 1NS1D3 M3....

10.10.10..............With today....it has been exactly 2 months.....but between us it has been like ages......(why??) sometimes i wish it was not this soon..... perhaps it should have been...... now i am covered by a blanket of guilt......i m really sorry.....things happened between us.....not just simple ones.....but ones that leave behind a great memory and maybe...sometimes a lesson....complex yet understandable.....only by me.....yes me..... maybe "we" is just a coincidence like the many other that happened in our life...... you won't forget me right?? at least keep me alive in your memory..... i m not gone...... you told me i am in you...and i wish i always be with you.....because....that's where i belong......

love u lots......

~raven~