Rodney and I went to buy groceries tonight. As we were checking out, I noticed our cashier (whom I presumed to be younger, probably 16) was wearing a red ribbon on her name tag.
I was so touched. I looked around at the other adolescent cashiers and none of them had a red ribbon on. I thought it was wonderful for one young girl to make a statement, without fear of all the ridiculous stereotypes about HIV/AIDS.
With a big smile, I said “I think it’s nice that you’re wearing a red ribbon.”
She smiled back, in fact her face lit up. “Thanks! So you know what a red ribbon is for?” she asked me.
We had such a connection. Two strangers discussing an important cause. If only I could bottle that moment in time and share that special feeling with all of you.
“Why yes, I do. Tomorrow is World AIDS Day,” I said proudly.
A perplexed look of confusion came over her face. “This is for my school, to support the troops,” she explained.
The connection was broken.
‘Well, um… the ribbon for troops is yellow. Red ribbons are for AIDS. But uh… supporting your troops is good too” I said.
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December 1st is World AIDS Day. I hope we can all feel connected about it, because it’s something that affects all of us.