I feel bad. I'm really down right now, when I really do have a lot of stuff that I should be thankful for. It's just so hard, and I'm not quite that enlightened.
1) The American Red Cross - I have always been a big fan of their's. I volunteered for them in high school and worked blood drives, while I was too young to donate myself. When I was in the Army and had surgery, but couldn't afford to go home afterward, they loaned me the money for a plane ticket for my leave. Even though it was after hours on Friday, one of the workers came in to fill out our paperwork, get a motel room for the weekend and a $75 voucher for food. Yesterday, on her day off, another worker helped me replace some of my medicine that had been lost/damaged by the fire. They can't do anything else (like put us up for any longer) but even that was an absolute huge help. They told us that they have had 26 families displaced by fires in the last month alone. The Red Cross generally receives no money from outside the community, so if you are able, this would be a great place to donate money. It wasn't so long ago that they were mobilized for Katrina, and they still do so much good work for so many people every day.
2)Veteran's Administration Medical Center - Horrible, horrible people. I was on the phone, on hold, for well over an hour yesterday, and still was unable to talk to anyone who could help me replace my medicines. I tried the pharmacy, the women's clinic, the telephone nursing/care line. I couldn't talk to anyone to save my life. Other than a two minute conversation with the pharmacist who directed me elsewhere, I did not talk to a single person other than to be put on hold. That is just so very, very wrong. Finally, I remembered the local doctor we used to go to when we had insurance. He approved my prescription for me (which he has stepped in and done before) even though I don't really see him any more. I should have just about enough meds and supplies to last me until my appointment on the 16th.
3)We are crashing on an air mattress in an empty apartment until tomorrow, when someone else is supposed to move in. We may be able to move to another one after that, and sometime next week, someone else is supposed to be vacating a two bedroom apartment that we are supposed to get. It will be $50 higher per month than what we were paying (and that is with a discount), but it is spacious, and on the first floor, more like a small house than an apartment, and has washer-dryer hookups and a dishwasher, which the tiny apartment they wanted to give us didn't have. The row of apartments that we were in is expected to take 4-6 months to repair.
4)They are running ozone machines in our old apartment right now, to get out some of the smell. Over all, we haven't lost too much stuff, but it has been a huge outflow of cash that we really didn't have, nonetheless. Little things, like all new toiletries, a few changes of clothes, laundromats, bottled water, some food not covered by the voucher, gas for running around town, new minutes for our prepaid cell phone - It has all added up to about $200 we didn't have and now desperately need. *sigh* Story of my life, I think. Overall, though we didn't lose too very much. My desk is trashed, as are two of my printers where they got thrown around by the firemen. My external hard drive is suffering from smoke damage and half the cord is missing. All of the food in our cabinets, my meds and medical supplies had to be thrown out (these were partially/mostly replaced or will be), and about 10-20% of our clothes will be unrecoverable. Stuff we had in storage (in the utility/laundry room), like a crib, breast pump, other baby stuff, bedding stuff, will have to be thrown out. Also, a lot of the stuff that I had stacked on my desk to put up on ebay last weekend is no longer worth much of anything. Hopefully, our pillow-top king sized bed will be ok. I don't care as much about the other furniture, but I need my bed. I already have to buy new pillows. We'll find out more when we can finally go through it all. We aren't really allowed back in the apartment yet, though we have been in and out a few times to grab clothes and our microwave.
I am thankful more than ever for my new job. It's not too hard, and I've had some pretty easy nights, though I did get flustered a few times last night, I think I pulled it all off well enough. I'm just a little panicked as this job has now become a matter of survival. Rent would probably even be out of the question without it, especially while my husband is laid off. School starts in just under a month. I am still hoping to be able to take at least one class this semester, but it is still up in the air. The senior level A&P course I need to take is about $800 for tuition and about $300 for books. I may be able to get a break on the books from Amazon, and only need about 30% of the tuition up front. I have been out of school for 9 years, and I so want to get back, and get my degree. I started college at 16, and I am 32 and still haven't graduated. I need about 40 hours, mostly senior level courses) for my Bachelor of Science in Biology, and then I am going to get a second BS in Clinical Laboratory Science, to be a medical technician. (Yes, there are several reasons for doing it in this way.)
Make me feel better, people. Post a link to an mp3 in a comment to this post, and I'll try to write you a drabble for it.
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