7TH SINGAPORE AIDS CONFERENCE


I had the chance to attend the 7th Aids conference on 4th Dec together with 14 others from First Hand. My very first HIV/Aids related conference and it has definitely live up to its words. The 6 symposium in total- (Epidemiology,Clinical, MSM and HIV, Prevention, HIV and human rights,and lastly community engagement) was indeed very informative,encouraging and reaffirming. (:
The sessions on Human rights regardless of HIV status,legal issues such as the S'pore infectious disease act, HIV related stigmas and most of all the sharing from the 2 brave souls who are HIV positive, these really left an imprint in my heart. If you ask me more,I'll probably tell you more about it!
One of the highlights was the sharing from First Hand by Pst Jeremy and Herman in our involvement in the community in reaching out to these HIV/AIDS patients. So many will ask,what exactly do we do in FH? Basically,we conduct weekly visitations to the Patient Care Centre(PPC) located within the grounds of Communicable Disease Centre under TTSH to render befriending services, providing nutrition (satisfying patient's craves as well,haha), performing touch therapy (leg massage) and rendering emotional support to the patients who contracted HIV/Aids.We also do memorial service on an annual basis as well held in remembrance of patients who have passed on. [http://www.chcsa.org.sg/terminally_ill.htm] By the way,we're open to new volunteers,even if you're not from CHC! If interested,feel free to contact me!
Having served in FH for the past 9 months,I can firmly say that this is definitely not for the faint hearted. There were periods when i really struggle getting over with patient's deaths or rapidly falling CP4 levels. It's normal to have patients telling you their preferred form of funeral ritual, their regrets and their yearning for forgiveness and acceptance from their loved ones. Sometimes i would wonder if this is too much for a 19 year old girl to take and i do have doubts in myself whether I'm up to the task of providing comfort to these patients or am i adding burden to them. Yet I've came to realize what they need is actually very simple - Acceptance. Simple acts such as holding their hands,giving them massage,or just by seating there and give them a listening ear,all these would be enough to give them the assurance that they're not in this fight alone.
Cliche as it may sound, but I've truly gained more than I've given. I've learnt to treasure life even more and not to be so hard on myself in spite of all the bad things that may be happening. The patients taught me the essence of tenacity through the reflection of their fighting spirit against the virus. They taught me how to love and to have a big heart to accept people who are different or may have done wrong at some point of their lives,regardless of their status. And indeed, my satisfaction comes from these patients and not from the credits or recognition I've received form serving. A smile across their wasted face when i brought in KFC chickens or Koi and the "Thank you" after every visitations,these really melt my heart and kept me going.
On the other note, what I've seen or done is only a tiny facet of the ice berg. The true heroes are those who've been in FH for the past 7,8,9 years. I've heard stories of people who came in excited and committed but still fall away after1,2 years. The passion is gone,can be quite draining especially if you've to face people who are terminally ill week after week. It's not how much love you have in the beginning,it is how much love you have till the end. I really don't know if I'll be 'fit enough' to continue this which I've started but I do hope that I can stay for good,that the compassion and love that i have for these patients will not die down but instead never seize growing,till the very end.
We cannot all do great things, but we can all do small things with great love. It's easy to look at people and make quick judgments about them (especially people who're HIV positive). But many times, what we see is only what the person shows to the world.We can never fully comprehend the pains and tears this person may hide. Take away all the stigmas,stereotypes and discriminations,show them more love,and we can all do our small part to give them the courage to carry on.
As long as we still have breathe, we have BOUNDLESS hope!
KUDOS to all the FIGHTERS out there,let's KEEP ON KEEPING ON!((: