This does not make good fiction, even good tragedy.
Twenty years back, I spent a year helping to nurse a friend with AIDS through his last year, when he wouldn't go back to hospital. It was the most intense and matter-ful period of my life - and I still haven't figured out how to write about it. Which is, y'know. What I do.
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Date: 2013-09-28 06:38 am (UTC)Twenty years back, I spent a year helping to nurse a friend with AIDS through his last year, when he wouldn't go back to hospital. It was the most intense and matter-ful period of my life - and I still haven't figured out how to write about it. Which is, y'know. What I do.