
Delano
Hometown: New York, NY
Positive Since: Dec 16, 2002
Relationship Status: Single
Age: 33
Favorite Book: "God in Flight" by Laura Argiri
My first encounter with HIV/AIDS was in elementary school in the 80's. Back then, I didn't know what it was, what made it so virulent or who it was affecting; all I knew was that at that point, those of Haitian heritage were being used as scapegoats and being Haitian myself only fueled my classmates' hatred of me. Unfortunately, when I met up again with HIV at the age of 26, it was not so innocuous. On December 16, 2002 I received and HIV+ diagnosis. Apart from the greatest betrayal of my life by the greatest love of my life (from whom it is strongly believed I was given this "lovely parting gift") a year earlier, finding out this news was the most devastating blow--my heart, my soul, my body, my life and how I viewed it just went shattering down at my feet. I was in such shock I hung up on the doctor. Standing in my kitchen, I felt it become this numb vortex neither here nor there. Every fiber of my body cried out to God: how did this happen to me? How will I tell my family? I felt contaminated, tainted, and dirty.
Finding out I'm positive violently woke me up from the complacent ineptitude that had been my life for over 10 years. Years of believing that God could never love me, never having learned to love, respect and speak up for myself, always feeling less than everybody else resulted with me becoming a man absurdly hungry for another man's love to fill that abysmal void inside of me...to make me happy and whole. I felt I needed a partner so much I would give my body and my heart to men who were only after the physical. Feeling empty without the validation a relationship imparts, I held on to many a disaster longer than I should have and due to my inability to voice my own reality (i.e. having physical intimacy even when I felt otherwise) so as not to hurt the other's feelings, I played Russian roulette with my life and the last shot stuck.
I thank God for my friends who generously shared their love and support. One of my best friends came to my apartment as soon as I called her, distraught out of my mind. If it were not for her and being in her company that first night, I don't know how I would have gotten through it. As soon as I had gotten past the shock and had some time to think, one of the first decisions I made when it came to dating was to disclose my status at the onset. I felt it was my responsibility to take care of myself and others.
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Yuri, Friend
Delano and I are good friends. We love to do a lot of things together. From hitting the clubs to eating at our favorite places, our friendship is a lot fun. We also talk and share a lot. I try to be there for him when he’s not feeling well and he helps me with my own issues. I’m really proud of the way Delano fights this disease and I am glad I can be there for him.




