Advertisement
The Body: The Complete HIV/AIDS Resource Follow Us Follow Us on Facebook Follow Us on Twitter Download Our App
Professionals >> Visit The Body PROThe Body en Espanol
HIV/AIDS Blog Central

Being

By River Huston

August 3, 2012

It is the middle of summer in the Caribbean. The cruise ships have slowed down. Everything has slowed down. I have slowed down. For the first time in my life I have taken whole days, even multiple days off to do absolutely nothing. The contest is officially over. I know I will still die in this lifetime but I have lost the urgency I felt for years (28) living with HIV and Idiopathic thrombocytopenia purpura (an acute bleeding disorder).

In the race to get things done before HIV did me in, I wrote books, painted paintings and performed all over the world. I accumulated things, was married and often not in the moment. My life had become so hectic and busy I just did not always have the ability to stop it. In December of 2010 I got off the merry-go-round and moved to an island. Slowly over this past eighteen months I gave up everything I owned or was attached to. Last week were the last pieces to go: my house and car in Pennsylvania.

My life has become quiet without TV, radio, newspapers and very little Internet. My social life can be more defined as service and trying to be helpful than dinner parties and movies. I find small talk painful. I am still surprised when people flirt with me. I find it disingenuous. I don't know if I am cynical or just at a point in life where I want to get to the point.

Advertisement
I had sex with someone recently and it was the first man I had been with in twelve years other than my husband. It was insane, hot, wild, messy sex for hours on end. It was good to know everything works but when the person wanted to hang out, eat, and cuddle, I looked at him like he was an alien. I loved the sex but if I have to pay the price by listening to bullshit, I would rather just pay you to go away. I then realized that sex, as pleasurable and fabulous as it can be, is a passing pleasure. For an addictive personality such as myself it could lead to trouble. I noticed this right away.

After this sexual escapade I put up a POZ personal ad that said I want sex, oral sex in particular, no strings attached, best if you do not speak English, large equipment appreciated. I got no takers. It seemed everyone was looking for their soul mate, the love of their life, the one. Not interested, even a little. Maybe that will change but somehow I don't think so. I am working through my issues about love and relationships. I don't need anyone to make me whole, to be my partner, to be whatever. I am done with any possibility of procreation so what is the purpose.

I have a double-headed vibrator and that keeps my vaginal walls in shape as I sail through menopause. And it's probably better for me mentally than compulsively checking to see if I got any takers from my sex ad. Maybe there will be some more big passion in my life but if not, that's okay.

I know the International Conference on HIV/AIDS was going on in Washington, D.C. I have absolutely no interest, or guilt for having no interest. I have spoken at seven international conferences and hundreds of smaller conferences. I feel I have done all I can do. If someone wants me to come present or entertain I certainly will but otherwise if there is anything earth shattering I am sure someone will let me know.

I am down to the essentials -- laptop, meds, cell phone, iPad, and backpack. I am living for free in a falling apart villa on the ocean with a crazy cast of characters for neighbors and people who pass through the warehouse where I paint. I plan to make art till I am out of canvas and paint, then wander the planet. The road keeps getting narrower; I am not bored, depressed, sad, angry, happy, ecstatic, indifferent, ambivalent or apathetic. I just am, an accidental Buddhist, if you will.

Each morning I ask the powers that be how can I be helpful? I rescued a stray dog from the dumpster and got him fixed and a loving home, that was my job this week. It seems to be working out.

Send River an email.

Get email notifications every time this blog is updated.

See Also
More Personal Accounts of Women With HIV/AIDS

Reader Comments:

Comment by: Daylet (Atlanta,GA) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 10:05 pm EDT
Wow, I respect your desicion , you live your life however u want, I just think that is very sad to see someone so inteligent to make a desicion like u did, life is so beautiful and I think u should give yourself a chance to love and enjoy life to the fullest!!!! Maybe you are happy , if that's the case I wish you the best !!!! Love , laugh and live!!!!
Reply to this comment


Comment by: Dr. Neal (Cassadaga, NY) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 9:31 pm EDT
You go girl! Many of our fantasies-come-true in your blog. Thanks! I'm taking 6 months away from my 30 years of HIV doctoring for a break too. ... It must be something in the water.
Reply to this comment


Comment by: Lola (Madrid, Spain) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 8:15 pm EDT
I love you River Huston. You are so brave, funny and honest and inspire me to live my life fully
Reply to this comment


Comment by: Bruce E. (Argyle NY) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 2:43 pm EDT
I too always thought that the soul mate thing did not exist. We both have not had sex in some time. And thought we both forgot how wonderful the passion in kissing and sex could be. How ever it is as if our souls merged in meeting recently . It was intense being that both factors fell so easily in place for us.. I never felt so at ease with anyone as I do with her.
Soul mate? Could very well be..
Reply to this comment


Comment by: Martin (Cambridge, UK) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 2:39 pm EDT
Hi River, what a refreshing piece, so honest. I envy you so much, is that bad ? My dream is to one day cut away the ties of life and live the more simple dream, doubt I will ever be able to like you have, but who knows.
Reply to this comment


Comment by: Devan (Toronto, ON) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 2:10 pm EDT
River that's Incredible!! It is lovely to get rid of all that doing and business that we all get caught up in. I totatally relate to what you have done and have been just been doing similat for a while now. Congrats and enjoy the waves and sea breeze.
Reply to this comment


Comment by: melinda (florida) Thu., Aug. 9, 2012 at 1:54 pm EDT
Thanks!Enjoyed your article very much.
Reply to this comment


Add Your Comment:
(Please note: Your name and comment will be public, and may even show up in
Internet search results. Be careful when providing personal information! Before
adding your comment, please read TheBody.com's Comment Policy.)

Your Name:


Your Location:

(ex: San Francisco, CA)

Your Comment:

Characters remaining:
BLOG:
A River Runs Through It


River Huston

River Huston

River Huston is an award-winning poet, journalist, performer and activist. She travels through the United States speaking on issues related to sexuality, communication, overcoming challenges and change. She has been featured on Good Morning America, Showtime, Nightline, CNN and ABC Up To The Minute. River has written three books of poetry as well as The Goddess: A Guide to Feminine Wisdom and A Positive Life: Portraits of Women Living With HIV. She wrote and performed a one-woman show, Sex, Cellulite and Large Farm Equipment: One Girls Guide to Living and Dying off off Broadway and is currently working on a second show, The Dominatrix Next Door. For more information about River you can go to riverhuston.com.


Subscribe to River's Blog:

Subscribe by RSSBy RSS ?

Subscribe by Email


Recent Posts:

View All Posts


Articles by River:

Sex, Cellulite and Large Farm Equipment: One Girl's Guide to Living and Dying (October 15, 2008)

I Feel Good! Attaining Survival Through Illness (March/April 2008)

Goddess in a Muumuu: AIDS Changes Sexual Self-Image (December 1999)

A Positive Life: Portraits of Women Living With HIV (October 1999)


Interviews With River:

White Women and HIV (April 1999)


A Brief Disclaimer:

The opinions expressed by TheBody.com's bloggers are entirely their own, and do not necessarily reflect the views of TheBody.com itself.

Advertisement