I'm baffled at how many of my generation have forgotten what AIDS taught us about pandemics: that there are no safe people, only safe behaviors.
We saw our communities and societies ravaged by AIDS. We lost beloveds, friends, family. We contributed weekly to funerals and support funds for the children orphaned. We heard every variety of denial and projection and magical thinking, and we lived the resulting devastation.
That generation of children orphaned by AIDS has barely made it to adulthood. Yet here we are again, throwing our lives and the lives of others onto the roulette table. Sleepwalking towards avoidable suffering and avoidable death. How is it that we've forgotten?