You make me sick
Jan. 7th, 2008 02:08 pmI slept for about ten hours last night. O.o I can only assume it is the culmination of never sleeping at a normal time and the monsters in my sinuses. But that's not the point.
Immediately upon waking I was attacked by the spastic whirlwind that is my father, who needed me to know right that minute that my latest attempt to get post-student health insurance had failed. Why? Because I'm a risk. Why am I a risk? Because I have ongoing conditions of anxiety, depression, and some kind of GI-heartburn-y-acidic thing.
Yeah.
Words can't express my rage at this. In a country where depression is a widely recognized illness, it's just too much to ask that people be given a little help to afford their medications. I'm not a fucking suicide risk. Sometimes I just feel interminably sad, and other days incredibly anxious. And I have heartburn! I'm not leprous, spewing green bacteria goo from every orifice, and I have an other wise clean bill of health. But because my brain not work so good and my stomach is a jerk, I can't have insurance. This is like the son of the awesome anger I had when I found out a number of my friends have/had to work through extreme sickness because they simply can't afford not to.
That's great.
And the best part is, there's nothing I can do in the whole goddamn scheme of things to change this at all. Fuck.
Immediately upon waking I was attacked by the spastic whirlwind that is my father, who needed me to know right that minute that my latest attempt to get post-student health insurance had failed. Why? Because I'm a risk. Why am I a risk? Because I have ongoing conditions of anxiety, depression, and some kind of GI-heartburn-y-acidic thing.
Yeah.
Words can't express my rage at this. In a country where depression is a widely recognized illness, it's just too much to ask that people be given a little help to afford their medications. I'm not a fucking suicide risk. Sometimes I just feel interminably sad, and other days incredibly anxious. And I have heartburn! I'm not leprous, spewing green bacteria goo from every orifice, and I have an other wise clean bill of health. But because my brain not work so good and my stomach is a jerk, I can't have insurance. This is like the son of the awesome anger I had when I found out a number of my friends have/had to work through extreme sickness because they simply can't afford not to.
That's great.
And the best part is, there's nothing I can do in the whole goddamn scheme of things to change this at all. Fuck.
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Date: 2008-01-07 07:38 pm (UTC)Can you get it through your job?
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Date: 2008-01-07 07:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-07 07:44 pm (UTC)Now, I'm all for free enterprise and capitolism, but some things shouldn't be about the bottom line. Universal healthcare may be more expensive on paper, but it's much cheaper to provide some low-cost preventative medical help before things become a problem and end up being really expensive.
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Date: 2008-01-07 07:52 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-01-07 09:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-07 11:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-08 02:39 am (UTC)Love,
Catherine