Living Positively: Your Roadmap to Living Well with HIV


Testing positive for HIV can be a life-changing experience. You may feel nervous, confused, scared or angry. Right now, the important thing for you to focus on is that you are not alone, and that you will be connected to people who will make sure you’ve got the resources, information and support you need to continue to live a healthy life.
Living Positively is your guide to living with HIV. The guide has info about next steps after an HIV diagnosis, how to take care of yourself immediately and in the coming months and years, info about HIV treatments, the types of HIV lab tests with explanations about what results mean, how to talk about HIV with sex partners, and more.
Social support group with dinners & events for gay, bi and trans men over age 50 regardless of HIV status.
Over the past four years, HUES has grown and built trust in the community--hosting everything from packed art openings to intimate support groups gatherings.
There are resources in San Francisco and beyond that can help–whether you’re looking for PrEP coverage, HIV treatment, basic medical care, trans care, or other types of care.
Información imprescindible para personas que viven con VIH, personas que toman PrEP y/o personas inmigrantes sobre los cambios en la cobertura de seguros y programas que pueden ofrecer asistencia.
With LGBTQ rights under threat, it’s never too early to make legal arrangements–especially if your family may disagree with your wishes.
I do. Here’s where it gets me–and how I move on from jealousy and insecurity.
As a Black, queer man living with HIV, leading an organization fighting for our community, exhaustion feels inevitable. But it is unsustainable--exhaustion is not a strategy, and burnout is not a badge.
This book allowed me a chance to reflect on all of the ways I tried to express the masculinity that Black fathers often expect of their sons, and how I eventually found freedom in my own identity.
I wasn't always confident about being a bottom. During my first sexual encounters, I was paralyzed by fear – not just by the vulnerability of the act itself, but of the label.