Michelle White

Up Close & Personal with Michelle


I found out I was HIV + when I was in my early thirties from a letter a person whom I was in a relationship with.  I was written a letter while I was in Jail and he was in prison, explaining they had tested positive for HIV and that I also needed to get tested.   I went to the doctor in the jail and they took blood and called me back 2 weeks later and said I was HIV+.  They didn’t put me on any medication because they said I was ok for now but to seek a MD when I was released.  I did not go see a doctor upon my release, I didn’t feel sick or look sick so what did I need a doctor for?

I started using again because I thought maybe I could forget about being HIV positive and it might just go away.  That unfortunately did not happen.  The meth made me believe that I was not sick at all. The meth made me feel really good. Then that next year I got very sick and I got a bump on my neck and it was growing and I started to get very weak and coughing all the time, spiting up blood,  and I started fainting a lot, and sweating in the bed at night.   I refused to go with the ambulance 2 times because I knew in my heart I was dying and I didn’t want to live any more, I did not want to be saved. Being suicidal in the past I thought that this time I might finally get taken out of my misery.

I ended up being admitted into emergency room after I fainted in a doctor’s office.  They took lots and lots of tests. They gave me a spinal tap and found out I was positive for Tuberculosis.  After further tests, they told me I was full blown AIDS.  I stayed in that hospital getting an IV meds for TB for 28 days.  Then they sent me to a hospice to die. I had 3 t-cells and a very high viral load.  They started me on HIV meds.  And I was so sick all the time.  When I was in hospice someone walked up to me and asked me would I like to attend a Narcotics Anonymous meeting.  I said no, and that I did not have a problem.  I was living in denial.   And I stayed in bed when the NA people came up.  I got out of Hospice 4 months later, and I started using shortly after that.  I got off of the TB meds after 1 year.  I thought it would be easier to just die, and that’s what I wanted to do.

The only way out from the streets is death or recovery.  Most people die in their addiction, some of us get out just in time that is what happened to me, I got off the streets right before I died, and it was a matter of days and my behavior was starting to take a toll on me.  I was full blown AIDS, shooting up and wearing my body out so bad from running the streets.  The drugs took its tolls on me and I was headed for a casket quickly.  I was so tired of being sick and tired.  I was so desperate for anything else.  But I did not know what.

I got busted and went to court and was offered a drug treatment program at first I said no, but the judge did an intervention on me in her court room and after hearing what she had to say to me about me I said yes that I would go to treatment.  It took 21 days for the court to find a drug program that would accept me due to my violent past, and my HIV status.    I withdrew in jail for 20 days. When they found one they called me back to court it was day 21. The judge released me but said I was allowed to go back to my home and get some things and report to the program at 9:00 am the next morning.  Yes it was a setup the repercussions for not reporting to drug rehab were 3 years in state prison.  When I got to my house the locks were changed and I could not get in.   I went up to my old stomping grounds; I was going to go get loaded.  But I picked up the pay phone and I called the phone number on my court papers  which was the rehab and I told them what situation I was in.  They told me to catch the bus to downtown LA then take the bus over to South Central, so I did.  At that moment I knew I was ready to start recovery, and I became open minded and willing for something new, anything except where I was at in my head, the self- made hell.  When I got to the rehab there was a Narcotics Anonymous meeting in progress and the lady told me to go attend the meeting and come see her after the meeting so I did.  I remember all the recovery in that room that night and the one thing that sticks in my mind   all the time is a man sharing that if nothing changes then nothing changes.  My ears went straight up just like a German Sheppard’s, as I listened.  That’s when I knew I had to change. And I also remember hearing keep coming back it works when we work it.

My counselor told me that if doing what you’re doing is not working then change it.  In rehab I learned to place my true feelings at center stage and to deal with them.  I also learned how to have the guts to face the truth about myself. I learned that if I can’t get the 12 step program that I am still putting myself in harm’s way. And to avoid harm’s way at all costs if I was to survive.  I learned to feel from the inside out.

6 months into rehab I went to court for a 6 month revaluation and the judge told me that I have done everything I needed to do in a year’s time in 6 months.  She asked me what I would do if she released me today.  I told her that I would continue to go to meetings because I have found freedom from the streets and from myself in the 12 step program.    She released me from rehab that day.

I called my mother and I ended up going home from rehab to Colorado.  I was still very sick but not full blown AIDS, I was HIV+ now back over that line but still very sick, and under the impression that I had 2 years more to live.  I had to stay clean no matter what.   At this point I wanted to die clean.  I ended up taking AZT for three years.  It made me feel very sick I developed a chronic vomiting problem and my saliva glands ended up becoming destroyed and I am thirsty all of the time now.  I had to attend online recovery meetings for the first six years of my recovery.  My first go around with full blown AIDS was very scary and I felt really bad.

I did a lot of soul searching through the twelve steps. I realized that placing complete blame on the person who infected me was wrong.  I played a part in contracting this disease by making the decisions to have unprotected sex and use someone else’s needles.  I had my higher power forgive that person because I could not.  Just one day I woke up and didn’t have a deep hatred for that person anymore, and accepted my part in it completely.

I enrolled in college in 2009.  I am in the Human Services program and my concentration is addiction on a scholarship.  Having this HIV has changed me and my whole outlook on life.  I take Truvada, Prezista, and Norvir, and the only side effects I have are having a hard time eating when I get up and being tired most of the time.

Along with the meds I see a herbalist that study’s Chinese medicine and I take a lot of things to boost up my immune system.  I have found the right combination for my size and my body weight. This herbalist is a professional that helps me through his knowledge of Chinese medicine.

I finally have a normal functioning life.  I am in a relationship with a man who is negative and I am very happy.    I have a dog that loves me unconditionally.   I am also skinny, but I don’t look sick.  I eat right and eat 4 smaller meals a day.  I eat a high protein diet with a lot of fruit and vegetables.  Today I am living with AIDS/HIV not just dying from it.  I have 210 t-cells and my viral load is undetectable.  I have just recovered from full blown AIDS the second time.  I am coming up on twelve years clean from all substances in April.  I feel pretty good for my numbers being low.


I share my story of addiction and how I contracted this virus with high risk teens and adults often.   Hopefully my story will reach just one person who is considering experimenting with drugs and they will change their mind, and not have to go down that destructive path that I did.  I have done a lot of growing up since I contracted HIV. My dreams include opening up a drug treatment center one day. Please always remember God does things through us, not to us.

Michelle White


A Day in the Life of My Body



After living with this virus for thirteen years I have learned that I need plenty of rest and to eat very healthy foods in order to feel decent.  I have to be careful not to eat fast foods or processed foods because I don’t feel good after eating them.  My body is in desperate need of nutrition and rest.

I am open and honest about my HIV status.  I tell a lot of people even though I don’t have too.  The majority of the people I meet and tell are ok with it and very few hold it against me and discriminate against me because of my HIV status.  I do not tell people at my school and some of my professors know my HIV status.  It is really none of anybody’s business.  Nobody has ever told me that they don’t like me or not want to be around me because I am positive, never. I have also found through these past thirteen years that the more a person becomes educated around HIV the more they will understand what I am going through. Pretty much it is up to me to open up to others and let them know how I am feeling in order for them to understand because they don’t know and they cannot read my mind. Every time I open up to another and let them know what I am feeling they appreciate my level of honesty.

I have noticed in the past that people did not want to get close to me, in fear that I would die and they would have to suffer a loss.  After knowing me for a while they seem to get over this; Just my opinion of course, and my formed because of observation over a period of time.  A few years back I was disclosing my HIV status a lot in a 12 step meeting and people got uncomfortable with it and one person asked me not to share about it anymore.  I was completely offended and I decided if I need to share about it that I would.  I have always found when I share about my HIV status that the stigma lessens its power over me.  I am not ashamed, anymore.  This is a terrible thing that another person gave me because they could not be honest with me and tell me they had it, so I got infected.

When classes are in secession, I get plenty of rest and eat extremely well to stay strong.  I take a lot of zinc and vitamin C to stay healthy, since I am around a lot of people.  I do get sick every now and then and get put on meds right away and have a better chance of a fast recovery.  I do get extremely tired sometimes.  My energy can just crash, then I need to go to sleep for a while and recharge.  While classes are in session it is completely normal for me to take a nap every day for at least an hour. My little body is completely overworked I push myself to the limit quite often.  I want to accomplish this bachelor’s degree if nothing else.  Sometimes it completely amazes me that I can put two thoughts together after the amount of drugs I have taken within my life time.

I have been on meds like Sustiva in the past, and my memory has become affected and my meds had to be changed.  This regimen of meds I am on now with the Truvada seems to have no bad effects on my memory.  I do get these really bad headaches for the Norvir.  I take Naproxen for these and try to get through the day as best as I can.

I have learned something very helpful living with this disease and it is to plan ahead.  What I do is when I am feeling really good I cook some meals and freeze some for the days when I am feeling bad so I have something good to eat on a bad day.  I complete school assignments before the date due because I never know how my week is going to go.  I live day by day with this HIV and seem to have more good days then bad days, thank God.  I have a caregiver that helps me with the laundry and the cleaning and could help me to cooking if I ever needed it.

I am very grateful for the life that I have now, even the HIV status.  I have been given a second chance at life and I am taking advantage of that.  I do not feel sorry for myself anymore and I am willing to take my meds every day and live the best life that I possibly can.  I have to spend a lot of money on alternative medicine and that is ok today.  Fresh air, sunshine and pure water are all things my body so desperately needs.  I try my best to get the best of these every day.

You see I am living with this terrible virus not just dying from it.  HIV is a part of my life and always will be it is not the whole part of me.  I am a human being, I was dealt a bad hand from my own bad choices and have made some significant life changes in my life to get well, and my diet is a big part of that.

I had major issues with my teeth and Aids project helped me to pay for them to get fixed.  I would not have been able to get them fixed otherwise.  Aids project also offers me a case manager so that I do not have to walk through this alone.  The case manager is educated on the virus and can answer any question I have concerning it.  If you have an AIDS project available to you in your area I would strongly urge you to look into it.

Today people are living very productive lives and living with this.  I am fortunate to be one of those people.  My life was spared and I believe there is a reason for everything.  I am working less then part time, have SSI disability and I have a scholarship to pay for my education.  My life is just beginning and I am HIV positive.  I have a very promising future in front of me.  Not a lot of people get put on SSI disability then work their way off from the system.  During the next two years I am planning to work my way 100% off the system.  I will be an addictions counselor when I graduate.  I will be HIV positive.  And I will be proud to have been given a second chance at life.  Thank you God for this second chance at life, I promise to take care of my body and do the necessary things to stay healthy.


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