I filled out the application to get back to the affordable housing list last week. I dropped it off at the office. for housing purposes, Toronto is split into different zones. applicants can choose which zones they would like to live in. I chose to be considered for a bachelor or a one bedroom in the dt area. I should be hearing from them within a month to get the confirmation that I have been added to the list.
On Thursday, I also signed up for the taxation courses at u of Toronto. it is part of my accounting accreditation. first class is this Tuesday at 6 pm. I am excited about the class. this is exactly what I need, something to inspire and challenge me. I have yet to buy the book. u of t bookstore was still waiting on a shipment last time I checked.
I had dinner w/ my high school friend L last Thursday. I was curious to see how she was doing. last time we spoke was almost 2 months ago and she was a bit depressed about not passing her dental hygienist certification. it also gave me an opportunity to tell her what I have been going thru. she sat very calmly and listened as I told her about the drugs, people following me, how mad I am, etc. I liked that she was reasonable and calm. it was comforting.
last oct 13, i was supposed to meet L at her place along with two of our other friends to celebrate my b'day. i had told them that i wanted hot pot for dinner. they've gone all the trouble to prep for a good dinner. i never showed up. i was busy getting high. it was a horrible thing to do.
Just a queer Ilocano (filipino), living in Tkaronto, working on being crystal-clear and blogging about life in recovery. V-neck White Shirt is a blog about all of the above. From re(dis)covery, queer love, sex, family, and just about anything else that excites me. TW: Contains discussions of dr*g misuse.
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
doc's appt
went to see my hiv specialist today. my sep 2012 blood test results are as follows:
i also told my nurse about my drug use, as well as about my losing my job. i told her that i believe i am being followed. i will be speaking to a social worker at the same clinic nxt week.
she asked me where i stand on my drug use right now. do i want to stop? i told her that i do want to stop. it's not something i want to continue. but i need to get some stuff out of my chest first. there's some things i need to say out loud.
i also dropped by at the housing connections office to pick up some forms. i want to go back to the waiting list for affordable housing. it's important, i believe, for my rehabilitation that i have my own space.
while at my doctor's, i also got rid of my used needle. it's been in my bag all this time. glad it's disposed of properly.
- undetectable viral load
- 460 cd4
- i have osteo...something (weak bones)
i also told my nurse about my drug use, as well as about my losing my job. i told her that i believe i am being followed. i will be speaking to a social worker at the same clinic nxt week.
she asked me where i stand on my drug use right now. do i want to stop? i told her that i do want to stop. it's not something i want to continue. but i need to get some stuff out of my chest first. there's some things i need to say out loud.
i also dropped by at the housing connections office to pick up some forms. i want to go back to the waiting list for affordable housing. it's important, i believe, for my rehabilitation that i have my own space.
while at my doctor's, i also got rid of my used needle. it's been in my bag all this time. glad it's disposed of properly.
Monday, January 7, 2013
what's going on?
i turned 31 last oct 15. i got high on meth that weekend. didn't stop until the week before christmas. been sober since then. i went from smoking t on oct to injecting it. on dec 22, saturday, my mom convinced me to go with her to the mall. i was quite high. as we walked, everyone in the street was looking at me. everyone at the mall was looking at me. walking back home, i passed by one guy i've slept and partied with before. he was with another guy. i didn't make eye contact, but i recognized him from my periphery vision and his voice.
i flushed away what remained of my t down the toilet as soon as we got home. i still have some of my drug paraphernalia (pipes, lighter, etc) in my bag. waiting on a good time to safely get rid of them.
so, with no t on hand, i ask myself: what am i left with? what do i want out of life? what do i want to do? what do i want to happen?
what i am left with: friends and family who love me. i'm still alive with all four limbs, eyesight, hearing...in other words: good to go to do whatever i want.
what i want out of life and what i want to do: this is tricky. it took me quite a while to understand this. my friend D has asked me this countless times and i always got it wrong. i would tell him that what i want is to be able to contribute to society. he would say, "wrong answer!" the right answer, apparently, is happiness. seek happiness, very simple.
what is it that i want to happen: i want control of my life. how would you feel if you were kept in a cage for years? it would have been easier had it been a real cage (ie. jail). but this is more insidious. i can't trust anyone, not even my friends and family. they are all involved. i could understand why: it is to babysit me. it's for my own good. to protect me from doing harm to myself and others. i understand that. but could you understand where i'm coming from? i thought i worked hard for 2 years to learn business in college only to realize that it was all a set up. so, in a way, i haven't really done much in years. it's nothing.
i want this to stop. i know what i want to do. i know what it is that i need to do. i will do it. but you need to let me do it.
i flushed away what remained of my t down the toilet as soon as we got home. i still have some of my drug paraphernalia (pipes, lighter, etc) in my bag. waiting on a good time to safely get rid of them.
so, with no t on hand, i ask myself: what am i left with? what do i want out of life? what do i want to do? what do i want to happen?
what i am left with: friends and family who love me. i'm still alive with all four limbs, eyesight, hearing...in other words: good to go to do whatever i want.
what i want out of life and what i want to do: this is tricky. it took me quite a while to understand this. my friend D has asked me this countless times and i always got it wrong. i would tell him that what i want is to be able to contribute to society. he would say, "wrong answer!" the right answer, apparently, is happiness. seek happiness, very simple.
what is it that i want to happen: i want control of my life. how would you feel if you were kept in a cage for years? it would have been easier had it been a real cage (ie. jail). but this is more insidious. i can't trust anyone, not even my friends and family. they are all involved. i could understand why: it is to babysit me. it's for my own good. to protect me from doing harm to myself and others. i understand that. but could you understand where i'm coming from? i thought i worked hard for 2 years to learn business in college only to realize that it was all a set up. so, in a way, i haven't really done much in years. it's nothing.
i want this to stop. i know what i want to do. i know what it is that i need to do. i will do it. but you need to let me do it.
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