Enemy of Entropy

Three Good Things!

1 March 2010, 11:33 pm. 2 Comments. Filed under Gratitude.

The last time I responded to a prompt from Plinky, it posted with absolutely no context—so let's try to fix that this time. Today's prompt is:

"Share three good things about your life right now.
(A lit­tle New Agey, maybe, but it never hurts to look on the bright side.)

Read on…

YAY!

17 May 2009, 3:45 am. 1 Comment. Filed under Civil Rights, Health.

We were fairly sure of this right after I finally had my Social Secu­rity hear­ing last month based on the very pos­i­tive state­ments from the judge, but I didn’t want to jinx any­thing. We got the offi­cial let­ter in the mail today, say­ing that the deci­sion was “fully favor­able!” SQUEE!

It will still take some time for that deci­sion to bounce around the bureau­cracy and get monthly pay­ments started, much less get the back pay from the SSA. Because the onset date was years ago, I should be eli­gi­ble for Medicare right away, but I’ll need to talk to the attor­ney about that on Monday.

I really needed some good news, so the tim­ing is marvelous.

This process has been an insane endurance con­test. The fact that the SSA has been absolutely obstruc­tion­ist through­out (and I know my expe­ri­ence is far from unique!) is ridicu­lous. The sys­tem demands that peo­ple who are most in need of help are least likely to get it in any timely fash­ion, because it takes so much per­sis­tence, jar­gon, and inside knowl­edge to get any­where. If you can do all those forms and gather all the records and so on by your­self, I don’t know that you should count as dis­abled! Even peo­ple with good sup­port in other ways don’t always have some­one will­ing, able, and per­sis­tent who can and will spend the hours and hours of time to push a claim through.

I started the fil­ing process for one rea­son: I needed sta­ble access to health­care so that I could get well enough to go back to work. Five years down the line, I’m not at all sure that I will be able to return to work, because my health has dete­ri­o­rated so much that it may not be pos­si­ble to get back to an “abled” state. How many years of pro­duc­tive lives are being in the U.S. wasted for lack access to healthcare?

I get annoyed every time I hear a talk­ing head refer to plans to “insure” every­one. That isn’t what we need! Plenty of peo­ple have health insur­ance and still don’t get the actual health care they need because they can’t afford the co-​​pays, or the insurer won’t cover a par­tic­u­lar drug or ther­apy, or there are pre-​​existing con­di­tion prob­lems, or…

We need health care. Not divided up by age (this for kids, that for seniors, some­thing else for work­ing age peo­ple, oh, right, the dis­abled here) by uni­ver­sal car, the same care for every­one, for the whole body, cra­dle to grave. (Who ever decided that eyes and teeth should be sep­a­rated out, any­way? That’s stupid.)

I read an art­cle about San Francisco’s health pro­gram last week – if I can find a link I’ll add it later. It does just what I described, from what that arti­cle says. I don’t know how much it costs to join, but appar­ently there’s a lot of out­reach to peo­ple who are oth­er­wise unin­sured. There are no pre-​​existing conditions.

Does any­one know of pro­grams like San Francisco’s else­where in the U.S.?

Shouldn’t Be This Tired

5 August 2008, 8:27 pm. 3 Comments. Filed under Health.

The girl had an appoint­ment at the doctor’s office today, then we had to go to Children’s Health­care of Atlanta to have an EKG and lab work done – just part of the nor­mal mon­i­tor­ing for some of her meds. And that’s all we did today, other than try­ing to pick up my meds (which weren’t ready) and pop­ping by the mailbox.

So why did I col­lapse by the time we got home, and why do I still have a damned fever?

It’s ridicu­lously frus­trat­ing to be exhausted from fairly non-​​tasking errands like that. This kind of thing is why, no, I can’t work, at all, out­side the home. It’s why I couldn’t man­age “nor­mal” col­lege classes.

My SS claim is still in process. They told me last year that I should have a hear­ing sched­uled around March 2008. When I called back in March, I was told to expect to hear some­thing in 90 days or so. Now they’re say­ing maybe next year some­time! So I wasn’t sur­prised to read that Geor­gia has the worst back­logs in the nation right now, aver­ag­ing 30 months from the time of the sec­ond denial before an admin­is­tra­tive law judge hear­ing is sched­uled, accord­ing to the SSA rep­re­sen­ta­tive with whom I spoke today. And they’re deny­ing more and more peo­ple at the ini­tial fil­ing and first appeal, too, just to try to get rid of us.

If I thought Canada would let me emi­grate, I’d be there.

No! Don’t Wanna!

10 March 2008, 10:28 pm. 6 Comments. Filed under Health, Kvetching, Support.

My ther­a­pist, L, is no longer with the prac­tice I’ve been see­ing for the last cou­ple of years. It took a year to get to her — first, they assigned me to M, who was a total pain in the ass and didn’t lis­ten. Not that I was inclined to talk to her, any­way. And she didn’t return phone calls.

So I finally got beyond the “get­ting to know you” stage with L, and she under­stands our fam­ily and some his­tory and such, so she can put things in con­text. And I think they fired her! They weren’t even going to tell me she wouldn’t be there for my appoint­ment this evening. I called to ask her some­thing and her num­ber had been dis­con­nected, which prompted me to talk to the office idiots.

I. Am. Not. HAPPY! It’s a major PITA to break in a new ther­a­pist. I mean, it is for any­body, but when you have a bunch of inter­lock­ing issues and heavy his­tory crap, then you add in chronic illness/​disability, and just for fun mix in that whole bi/​pagan/​poly thing, believe me, it’s worse. And some ther­a­pists aren’t up to it. In fact, the one I saw a cou­ple of times before see­ing some­one at this prac­tice told me and Sam at the sec­ond ses­sion that she was in over her head and needed to refer me elsewhere.

Oh — the new per­son doesn’t do evening appoint­ments, either. Which means that the only way I can be sure of get­ting there is to take a taxi, as I have not had good expe­ri­ences with using MARTA for any­thing time-​​sensitive. Expen­sive, but not as dif­fi­cult as hav­ing Sam take time off from work. But L coor­di­nated my appoint­ments with Katie’s appoint­ments with another ther­a­pist in the same prac­tice, which was nice. Who knows if this one will be as helpful?

Grrrr.

At Fibrant Living — Working?

22 January 2008, 5:05 pm. Comments Off. Filed under Blogging, Health.

Today’s post is at Fibrant Liv­ing. I want to talk about work­ing with a chronic ill­ness, or return­ing to work after you’ve devel­oped one. Please com­ment there!

 

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