WELLNESS STARTS WITH AWARENESS - CD8 T cells - The Body
WELLNESS STARTS WITH AWARENESS - CD8 T cells - The Body
WELLNESS STARTS WITH AWARENESS - CD8 T cells - The Body
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Photo © Russell McGonagle<br />
This Shouldn’t Happen<br />
Recently I ran into a friend of mine, Jim, at the Center on Halsted,<br />
Chicago’s beautiful and somewhat lavish GLBT center<br />
which opened earlier last year. Th at particular sunny, summer<br />
aft ernoon the Center was hopping with a diverse group of folks,<br />
a few straight, most of them gay—all of whom were comfortably<br />
lounging in the café, which is immediately adjacent to the spacious<br />
Whole Foods housed within the same building.<br />
Not long into my conversation I happened to inquire about a<br />
mutual friend of ours, who I’ll call Sam, who I hadn’t heard from<br />
in a while.<br />
No, Jim said, he had not heard from Sam, but another friend of<br />
his had, just a few weeks earlier, when Sam had called him from a<br />
pay phone. Sam informed his friend that he wasn’t doing well, that<br />
his phone had been disconnected, he was about to lose his apartment,<br />
and his health was quickly failing.<br />
I was shocked. For a second I was speechless. Sam and I have<br />
known each other for more than 25 years—he was one of the fi rst to<br />
befriend me when I moved to Chicago way back in the early eighties.<br />
We became close friends, and shared a lot in common, having<br />
moved in many of the same social and professional circles. He tested<br />
positive around the same time as I did. Aft er I became positive<br />
and started working at TPAN, he would periodically call me on the<br />
phone for advice about his treatment or health care, or sometimes<br />
just to talk. We would get together from time to time, but our lives<br />
eventually grew apart, and we began to see less and less of each<br />
other, as friends oft en do. He eventually moved out of state, but we<br />
still kept in touch. And we always made it a point to call each other<br />
on our birthdays, which are exactly six months apart.<br />
Th e last time I had tried calling Sam was a few months ago,<br />
on his birthday. I got a recording telling me the number had been<br />
disconnected. Somewhat confused, I quickly leafed through an old,<br />
tattered address book, searching in vain for an alternate number, or<br />
an old snail-mail address. I dialed directory assistance, even tried a<br />
search using Google. But it was to no avail, Sam always made sure<br />
his number was unlisted, and he had never learned to use a computer,<br />
so there was no e-mail address to try sending him a message.<br />
When Sam and I had last spoken, he was doing well and living<br />
on disability. Although he suff ered from chronic pain and neuropathy,<br />
and experienced complications from the drugs and from<br />
HIV, he had recently gone back on meds, aft er having been on an<br />
unplanned, extended drug holiday. His numbers were up, and he<br />
was feeling pretty good, most of the time anyway. While he had initially<br />
had some diffi culty accessing services and care when he had<br />
moved to a large city in a nearby state (a place that makes Chicago<br />
look like a walk in the park), he had fi nally gotten assistance from<br />
a local organization to help him navigate the system.<br />
PA • September / October 2008 • tpan.com • positivelyaware.com<br />
Positively Aware<br />
Editor’s Note<br />
Yes, wellness begins with awareness. But once we are aware<br />
of our HIV status, and we start to become more in tune with our<br />
own health—and do what it is we need to do to learn how to navigate<br />
the oft en confusing maze of Medicare and our broken-down<br />
system of care, it still doesn’t always guarantee wellness. A recent<br />
poll showed that 90% of the people who called the 1-800-Medicare<br />
hotline—a helpline which was mandated by Congress in order to<br />
assist people who had questions about all of the recent changes in<br />
Medicare— were given at least one piece of incorrect information.<br />
90%! And the majority of callers were given confl icting answers<br />
from diff erent operators.<br />
People with HIV/AIDS still struggle on a daily basis just to get<br />
the basic necessities such as decent and aff ordable housing, access<br />
to care and treatment, case management and mental health services,<br />
and to be free from stigma and discrimination. Th is shouldn’t<br />
be happening in the United States, one the wealthiest nations on<br />
the planet. And tell me, just who is going to advocate for these individuals<br />
during this next administration, which stands to inherit a<br />
budget defi cit upwards of 10 trillion dollars?<br />
As we go to press with this issue, the CDC released the 2006<br />
HIV incidence statistics which show that new cases of HIV infection<br />
are actually 56,300 annually, not the 40,000 that had previously<br />
been reported. Th ese numbers have probably been at that level<br />
for at least the last 10 years. Th e report indicated that this does not<br />
actually refl ect an increase in the rate of transmission, but rather<br />
that the previous estimate of 40,000 was too low. Some consolation.<br />
And these statistics are already two years old.<br />
So we push to test, test, test. People are still becoming infected.<br />
And they continue to fall through the cracks in a system in desperate<br />
need of repair.<br />
Th is shouldn’t happen.<br />
Sam, I know you’re out there, and if you’re reading this—I love<br />
you, man. Call me. I’m here for you.<br />
Take care of yourself, and each other.<br />
Jeff Berry<br />
Editor<br />
publications@tpan.com<br />
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