AIDS Mothers' Undying Hope
DOWNSTAIRS, the mothers of adult children with AIDS talked of doctors, drug trials and T-cell counts. Upstairs, the mothers whose children had died of the disease talked of cremations, burials and patches on a memorial quilt. When they were not talking, they were weeping, upstairs and downstairs, on those Tuesday nights in the small brick building in Greenwich Village. The saddest nights were the ones just after a death. Leaving the downstairs group, the grieving mother would climb a steep, narrow flight of stairs with a dim light at the top, to join the others.