A Viral Video for a Viral Disease
March 15, 2009
I’m sure a lot of people have already seen this but I’m gonna post it anyway. It may be old (I used it in a presentation last semester) but I still find it hilarious, and hopefully you will too. Because, after all, Batman makes everything better.
The only valentine for me
February 13, 2009
You know, herpes is really funny to those that don’t have it. I don’t know, maybe it’s funny for those that do too, it just takes a while to get there. I just imagine this would be much funnier if I didn’t have it. I also imagine that it would be much funnier if I didn’t have to worry about it being the last Valentine I may ever get.
Having herpes and being single makes it pretty easy for me to assume that I’ll be alone for the rest of my life. And you know, for the most part I’m ok with that. But on ocassion I think that maybe I’d like the option of being in a relationship again. Oh sure, statistically speaking I should find lots of other “herpsters” (as I once heard them called) that would be willing to mate for life. But first I’d have to put myself out there for rejection. Lots of it. I’m not sure how much I could take before it would seriously crack me. I don’t want to have to lower my standards because I’m looking for someone to accept me. I don’t want to have to put myself out there for people that I wouldn’t want under normal circumstances. Having herpes means having a life filled with either lies, loneliness, substandard partners, or enough rejection to make the average person bitter. But as someone with herpes you kinda realize that there aren’t any other options for you. That’s why this is the only Valentine’s day where I have hated being alone. And that’s why I know that this little e-card wasn’t made by someone that has herpes, just by someone who doesn’t understand it and all the implications it comes with. So, fuck you Valentine’s. I will no longer take part in your red and pink celebrations. I will be spending tonight, and every night from here on out, alone.
All quiet on the Western front
December 2, 2008
So it’s been over a month since I’ve posted, that’s because there’s nothing really to update on. It’s been three months since my diagnosis and I still haven’t had a second outbreak. I’ve had many paranoid moments, but not an outbreak. Not to jinx myself or anything, but I really hope I’m one of those really lucky people that never has a second outbreak. In the mean time I’ll just keep crossing my fingers (and my legs. Haha, I made a funny) and waiting it out, hoping that maybe my diagnosis was a mistake.
A plague on both your houses
October 28, 2008
I understand how scary it is to tell someone that you have herpes, and how easy it is to just ignore or avoid it. This is not my story, but one that made me feel a little bit better after reading it. A plague on both your houses as found on Nerve.com in the personal essays section.
Illigitimi non carborundu
October 16, 2008
When I’m thinking about herpes I’m not worrying about outbreaks, I’m worrying about telling people. In my anatomy class we’ve recently discussed herpes, and now it seems like it’s all people want to talk about. Almost everytime we have a class the teacher asks who has genital herpes, wants them to raise their hand in front of the whole class. It’s become a big joke, trying to embarass people by asking if they have genital herpes. He’s even offered extra credit for someone to admit to it. According to the statistics I’ve seen there are at least 6 people in that room that have it, me included, yet not one person has raised their hand. I think maybe next time I will. If someone else had then I definitely would have too. It’s that whole strength in numbers mentality. But you know what? I don’t think it’s ok for them to shame me for a medical condition, it’s not like they’d make fun of someone with frostbite. But both are conditions acquired by the choices that somebody made. They may have thought that they were adequately protected for their activity of choice, but instead they got a nasty surprise when they realized they hadn’t taken everything into account. Yet you can almost guarantee that the frostbite victim would receive way more sympathy than anyone with a nasty STD. Ewwwww! Stay away or you might catch it.
I wonder if it will at least stop them from talking about it like a joke if they know I have it.
It’s amazing how the little things make such a big difference
October 3, 2008
I read somewhere that when you’re having a herpes outbreak it sometimes presents the same symptoms that a common cold does, you know sore throat, stuffy nose, the whole shebang. So, now I’m sick and the first thought through my head was “oh shit, I hope I’m not having an outbreak”. I’m not, but apparently no matter how much I think I’m ok with my diagnosis apparently it’s always going to be right at the edge of my thoughts. It’s kinda disconcerting to think that the microscopic world is infecting my body and trying to destroy me one cell at a time. I don’t like it, and I don’t like herpes for making me hyper-aware that this is going on. Currently these are the little microbes that are invading my body and setting up shop to make me miserable.
- Herpes- Almost makes you not mind the invasion, doesn’t it?
- Common cold- this little sucker gets around too.
- Sore throat-This is the one I hate the most
Limbo is hell.
September 22, 2008
One of the big things about herpes for me is knowing where it came from. Which I still don’t know. And quite frankly it’s pissing me off. The boy I thought gave it to me said he came back negative, but he couldn’t remember everything that they tested him for. So until he gets total confirmation I still don’t know. It’s either him or my boyfriend from when I was 18 (because he’s the only one I couldn’t get ahold of), and I think if it was him it would have shown up before now. So, now I sit around and wait until he gets around to figuring everything out. Waiting sucks.
Well there’s nothing to lose And there’s nothing to prove I’ll be dancing with myself
September 17, 2008
So… Billy Idol has herpes. Oh yes, he does. There’s actually a lot of websites out there with lists of celebrities that have herpes. I’m not totally comfortable outing them here, this is not a sleeze column and it’s not really my place. The reason I brought up Billy Idol by name is because I’m pretty sure he’d be cool with it. Hell, he told Rolling Stone about it, I’m fairly sure he doesn’t care who knows. But that’s cool. I don’t care what you say, I’ve always thought Billy was a total badass. It makes me feel a little better knowing that Billy Idol’s cool with herpes, like I just joined the cool kids club. I mean, this is one instance where I’d totally be ok being the nerdy outcast kid, but at least it’s a slight softening of the blow.
Here’s a snippet of what he said:
Unfortunately some people will think that all of us in the cool kids club live our lives like this, which is so not true. However Mr. idol was there for the transition from free love and sex for all to the era where STD’s started their rampant run so I understand where he’s coming from. Plus he was a rockstar, and part of being a rockstar is getting laid. It just is. But my point was that I like his attitude. A very “fuck it, It doesn’t matter to me what I have” attitude.
I think I may just steal his line and use it as a pick-up. “Yeah! Lets give it to each other and get on with it!” Think it’ll work?
“I believe in making the world safe for our children, but not our children’s children, because I don’t think children should be having sex.”- Jack Handey
September 15, 2008
So, it’s really been bugging me that I don’t have a definite answer yet on who gave me herpes. The boy that I think did it hasn’t gotten his results back yet, and I could have just waited before taking any further action, but it’s me, and I’m impatient and have trouble waiting for anything. That’s why I decided to ask every boy that I’ve ever had sex with (at least the ones I could get ahold of) if they’d been tested lately and if they were clean. It wasn’t a big deal, as it wasn’t too long of a list. The best part was that I decided the easiest way to do it was to go through text. Yes, I do think it was a slightly inappropriate way to go about it, and I know you probably think so too. However, I’m the one with herpes, not you, therefore I will go about this in the way that is easiest for me. So anyway, I texted three of them. They’re all clean, which I figured they would be. They’re the type of guys to get tested regularly and take smart steps and precautions with their sexual health. For the most part I was pretty good at picking guys like that. But it just took the one misstep on my part and now I’m going through everybodys sexual past.
They were pretty cool with me prying into their behavior with my questions, none of them called me a dirty whore and two of them said that I didn’t deserve herpes (doesn’t make a lot of sense, I know, but it made me feel better anyway) and that they figured they should’ve had it before I did. One of them told me that he did get the clap, but that it was from the girl after me, so it wouldn’t have affected me.
Telling them and getting some not so bad reactions has made me feel a little bit better about my “ordeal” (as one friend puts it). Plus I figured if I get some practice telling people then I will be a little bit better when I tell the boy that I’m dating that I have it. Everyone else in my life will love me anyway, but that’s because they’re not in danger of getting it. Neither is this boy, but if we keep going he will be soon, and it’s only fair that he knows before then. So, I will just have to practice on some more trustworthy people, or maybe I’ll just find some strangers to tell, I don’t care what they think anyway.


