To amaze of grace: Yes she did graduate. One noted miracle.
To Dammit Janet: I believe everybody has section 8. Here's a link to ours:
http://www.hacanet.org & you can see on the list "currently, the housing choice voucher (section 8) waitlist is closed & the program is not accepting applications. The waitlist is not expected to open for several years."
I didn't say all housing was junk. I said about all housing authority & HUD apts are dumps. AKA...the
projects. I got pics of the last one I lived in. Not just of my apartment either. I complained about the living conditions & noise level & they kicked me out for complaining too much. So my digital camera & I went door to door & told people my story...they were more then happy to let me take pics of their dumps too plus sign my petition. We had ceilings caving in. We had all kinds of mold...& the health dept. told people to spray bleach water on it. In one building we had several children with asthma & at least one gal went to the hospital with pneumonia cuz of the mold. Did you know mold can kill you?
I came here with a housing voucher for one of the nicer places. I know with a voucher you can get any kind of housing there is including Tax Credit Properties. I used to work in one (leasing agent). But my voucher expired & I can't get another one here cuz as their site says...their list is closed. This leaves me with housing authority or HUD projects...dumps. And considering the last time I'd rather be homeless.
Now if I can be honest you're kind of reminding me of a rich & famous man & his friends...one of whom was a moderator. They completely missed the fact that I've been dealing with health problems & some Gov't/state help agency or org for much of my kid's 22 years.
By myself. And they missed the fact that just weeks prior to me going to them I lost my job, mom, family & a boyfriend in basically a month's time. I never been much of a thief in my life yet I've got my own brother trying to convince people I'm out to rip everybody off. Then he did...by the way. The hospital was a 3 ring circus. My mom cried on her death bed. Then although she had 7 living sibs...one of whom she'd just nursed back to some-what living...plus 3 sons...my kid & I were the only 2 in the room when her machines quit working. Oh yeah...post traumatic stress disorder at the very least.
They also completely missed the fact I'm sick 2 weeks a month to all month long...depending on the stress level...which just went up so looks like it's gonna be a bad month. One of the last times I went to the doctor he told me I was going to have to wait 'til I needed an emergency hysterectomy. Hysterectomy's are risky. Oh so let's wait 'til it's even riskier then. But the last time I went to the ER the doctor said I'd probably get some blood transfusions first. So I sit here month after month sick, in pain, 1/2 out of it plus stressed & anxious wondering if this will be the month when I die. Cuz if it is my kid's up a creek without a paddle.
They're also forgetting the 1/2 blind & night-blind thing. Plus the heart murmur that stress & anxiety aggravates. For the last year or so there's been leg swelling too...still don't know what that's about. And this is just part of my health problems. I should probably be in a hospital not about to be homeless. Try calling a lot of these places you're speaking about. If you can get through it'll be a miracle. Which means physically showing up. Driving in a city you don't know...gas...movement...& policies & procedures.
As far as my kid goes...I admit even I'm mad...but I have to remind myself we both went through 3 years of one thing after another, my divorce, her surgery, mom's divorce & we both were the only 2 in the room when my mom died. About 9 mo's later she was in a wreck & saw a woman killed. Several months after that we found her aunt's body. She didn't but she knew it was there for 4 days. I'm an adult...& just wow! I know the meaning of the words mind blowing that's for sure.
But she was just a kid.
By the way...who teaches kids how to drive when their parents are too sick to sit in the car while they drive around in circles? Salvation Army? Big Brothers & Sisters? We paid for driver's ed & she got to drive maybe an hour. I mean if you have no family or friends...who do you call? Did you try 211?
What kind of food did you get at the church? Any meat? Real potatoes? Real veggies/fruit? And didn't you have to pray at somebody's desk for it? I did. And that was at a food bank...not a church. I told her I'm not religious & I had to do it anyway. I didn't say you had to be their same religion. I didn't say they'd try to convert you...although one church I went to was another one who insisted you stay for not just a prayer but actual services. I just said at the very least they expect you to pray & we shouldn't have to...especially for their beans & rice.
I went there for friends. I don't know if you can realize this or not but I had & still have no one to mourn all this loss with. I went there for a new family...hopefully a sane/functional one. I went there to tell my story. I went there to preach my gospels. I thought they were fellow haters of abusers & perverts & would back me up. And they did...'til I learned he was taken. Then I was just out for sympathy. I was out for 5 minutes of fame. I'm a hypochondriac. Actually I got called several names in the book. All to save his "image". But I wasn't blaming my problems on him. I'm certainly not blaming them on any of you.
To Hound Dog: You'd think I could go have surgery. But for some reason I keep getting doctor's who want to try the pill. And this was when I had insurance & a hubby & we were trying to have a kid. They were supposed to scope me & try cutting or scraping or burning or something but they insisted on the pill (birth control). My problems started in 1996 but I didn't even get an ultrasound & diagnosed with ovarian cysts 'til around 2005. Even then they insisted on pills...stronger hormones. And those didn't help either. I've been screaming for a hysterectomy for years & they refuse to give me one. It don't matter this has ruined my life. It don't matter I'm single & certainly not having anymore kids.
They won't give me a hysterectomy & they also won't give me pain management. So I sit here & burn myself with a heating pad & now my lower belly & upper legs look like a map. I guess I've cooked all those blood vessels? Maybe that explains the swelling leg? I've actually been on the floor & couldn't get up. I really need my kid with me. She can't drive but at least she can call 911.
You would think a 14 year long health record could follow you around. Everything else can. And you would think like we have a statute of limitations they would have to have one. Like after a couple of years of trying pills they'd be required to scope us & do something. And you'd think rather then try scraping or cutting or burning or lasers - a few times no less - once a woman reached a certain age - especially if she's single - we could demand a hysterectomy. I do believe we need to make it so.
By the way...I applied for housing with Austin's housing authority 5 years ago. They just called me a few months ago. I told them what my ex has done to my kid. I told them I need her. And they insisted I get a doctor's note anyway...which I couldn't do because I don't really know anybody in TX. I've mostly been to the ER a few times. I was expected to dump her with her dad. And if she'd been kicked out or he died & she moved in with me I'd still both need their permission but then also still need a doctor's note for anything longer then a week or two. She was supposed to apply for her own housing but it took me 5 years with a disability preference to get a phone call...imagine how long it'd take her. Because again...according to the so called licensed pros she's "just fine".
I'm bi-polar by the way. I thought you were supposed to have up-times. I don't have none of those. I'm as bi-polar as my kid is "just fine". This is corruption. All of it. The help agencies & orgs...the quacks & the shrinks. Why would quacks leave people to rot when a simple surgery could put an end to their misery? Doctors visits at least every 6 mo's plus ER room trips plus all those tests then of course all those pills spanned out over 10 years for the kid & over 14 years & counting for me. That's why they would leave people to rot.
We got so many people who think there's so much help out there for people. I saw a post somewhere from a cop who was suddenly disabled & about to lose his house & was hoping for help. There's none for him either. Not even a cop who got hurt on the job. There's worker's comp, short term disability or long term. And that's it. There's no place that's going to help you pay several months of your mortgage. You're going to have to jump through hoops for the bills. You're going to have to wait 'til the bank accounts pretty much empty before you can get food stamps. Speaking of which...when I lived alone I got $10/mo food stamps.
If you were sleeping easy at night thinking people are taken care of think again. This could be anybody at anytime. One lousy health problem. My bro's mom-in-law was refused help by an ambulance & also help by doctors or the ER so she drowned on her own junk right in front of her grandkids. The #1 country in the world.
We're not taken care of. And as long as people insist on burying their head in the sand or worse - blaming human beings for their problems - we never will be.