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An old poem I found

This cold it creeps, it seeps in my bones, 
it’s damp and chilling, won’t leave me alone.
Like the darkness that comes, 
it’s invading my home.

My fire, it came, burned in my eyes,
and it brought so much, so much to life,
an insatiable force,
on an infinite course,
never knew how little, it took,
to take it away…

I’m tired of feeling, cold and alone,
worn out and weary, teary eyed and stoned.

I miss the fire, and I miss the light,
but I know it won’t come back tonight.

It’s all done in charcoal, smudged by the artist
and I cant find my way, just onwardly marching
only focus I have is to stare at the ground,
really hoping that I’ll come around.

I miss your fire, and I miss your light,
but I know you won’t come back tonight.

My fellow Americans

My fellow Americans,
 This year, I am going to vote for Barack Obama in the presidential election. If you would like to know why, please take a few minutes to read this. If you’ve already made up your mind, feel free to ignore it.

Last year, in support of working on a few projects for my full time employer I was working a lot of extra hours (voluntarily) because I believed in the projects we were working on. The work I was doing was so well received, that the company gave me a gift card for the Apple store, which I used to purchase an iPad 2, and I separately ordered a stylus for the device.  It’s an amazing device, and while certainly capable of being used for entertainment purposes, I wanted it because I could replace my notebook and pen that I was using for work and constantly using up with something where I could take handwritten notes and email them to myself.

Unfortunately, all work and no play doesn’t make you “dull”, it can literally cause you to lose your mind. Not long after I got the device which assisted me in being amazingly productive, I wore myself out and suffered a mental breakdown, finally being diagnosed with bipolar disorder.

I managed to work through it with my employer (who was there for me without fail, every step of the way, offered every available option to me, offered to let me take disability until I was ready etc.) and make a recovery. The doctor said I was ready to go back as long as I took my meds and continued in therapy, so I didn’t take disability, I went back as soon as I could.

But through no fault of my own, nine months later, the company I was working for ended up losing a few accounts because of the downturn in the economy and had to make some tough decisions, in the end laying off about 50% of my department, myself included. It’s important to note, if I was a different sort of person, I probably could have made a case under the Americans with Disabilities act that I was discriminated against - there were people who were hired after I was hired that got to keep their jobs. But my family and my country taught me values that mean something. My company didn’t lay me off because I’m bipolar. I got laid off because the economy went south.

I have a medical condition. I am not disabled. I can support myself, I can work. More importantly, I want to work. I choose to work.

After losing my job and being unable to find work before my severance pay ran out, I filed for unemployment, and started looking at health insurance options. Obviously, having a mental condition for which there is literally no cure, health insurance is something I simply can’t afford NOT to have. When I had my initial mental breakdown/manic episode, I was in the hospital for 3 days. I even tried to leave at one point, I told them I was fine and just wanted to go home - the reason I couldn’t sleep was because I was in a hospital and not at home. Fortunately, they didn’t let me walk out of there, but at the same time, if that happened and I hadn’t had health insurance, how much would it have cost?

Frankly without health insurance, you may be better off literally sneaking out of the hospital in the middle of the night (as I tried to do even though I HAD health insurance), as soon as you’re physically able, no matter what they tell you; and walk home barefoot. If you drop dead on the way home, a funeral may simply be cheaper for your family than the cost of you staying in the hospital long enough for the doctors to figure out what’s wrong with you and save your life.

But I no longer had a job, and COBRA was going to cost me close to $500 a month. That’s a lot of money to me. It’s almost as much as my mortgage.

What’s more, I had a pre-existing condition. A pre-existing condition with no cure.

A pre-existing condition, with no cure, that when it first struck me I had to be in the hospital for 3 days because nobody knew what was wrong. I tried to leave, and I got stopped. If someone hadn’t stopped me, I would have been wandering the city in the middle of the night, not fully in control of even my own mind.

Under the old health care laws, a condition like that could have cost the insurance companies a lot of money, so there’s probably a pretty good chance they’d deny me coverage.

However, thanks to Obama’s healthcare legislation, I was able to find affordable health insurance with an HSA option for about $100 a month. The HSA means I’m going to have to take a greater stake in my personal health, but I’m ok with that. The problem is, right now it’s Sunday and instead of taking my dog for a walk (healthy outdoor exercise), I have to work to pay my bills.

Because I can afford health insurance without an employer, I’ve been able to just this week pick up enough freelance work to pay my relatively modest bills (in my opinion anyway, I’m aware that there are people in the world who make far less than I do) and NOT file for ANY unemployment assistance this week. One of the things that really helps is that because I don’t have to commute to an office and I can just work from home all day, I barely have to use my car so I’m saving a ton of money on gas.

I’m grateful for the opportunities I have right now… frankly without a college education and health insurance, I’d probably still be on unemployment. But I can make it on my own, I just need a fair amount of help.

Americans WANT to work, and they want to work hard. They just want to work for something they believe in. So even though with a college education and affordable health insurance I can make it… this country wasn’t founded on the idea of mediocrity. I can make it, but at what cost? And what about the people who weren’t lucky enough to have a family that was willing to invest so heavily in them as I was?

The reason I started writing this at all today is that in order to make it under the current conditions, I have to work on a Sunday.

I should explain that. I have chosen to do as much work as I am humanly able to do, even at the risk of my own mental sanity, my financial state, everything I have worked my entire life to achieve just to keep it, and that’s not fair. I’m not a religious person, I don’t attend a church, but according to the bible even God got to rest on Sunday. So, if God gets to take today off, but I still have to work, I’m going to keep voting to change things until I get Sundays off too.

American’s are asking for a fair shot, not a free ride. If Americans were lazy, our grandparents would have stopped voting after social security passed.

If Americans were lazy, we wouldn’t have won independence.

If Americans were lazy, we would have lost WWII.

If Americans were lazy, we never would have gone to the moon.

If Americans were lazy, Osama Bin Laden would still be alive and GM would be bankrupt.

If Americans were lazy, I wouldn’t be working on a Sunday, I’d be doing what I wanted to do.

Which would be to take my new dog Malloy (that I just adopted from PAWS animal shelter in Philadelphia) out for a walk. But I can’t do that.

In fact, I may have to give him back, or find somebody to take him. Why? Because I adopted the dog, and I’m going to do everything I can to give him a good home. If I can’t afford to give him a good home anymore, I don’t have the right to keep him. I’m engaged, so theoretically my fiancee could take care of both me and the dog if I lose my mind again and can’t work anymore, but I don’t see how that’s fair for her. It’s my signature on the adoption form, so if I can’t take care of him without her help, I have to find someone who can.

Because if the republicans are elected, they have already said that they are going to un-do the healthcare law. If they undo the healthcare law, I may no longer be able to afford coverage. If I can’t get coverage and I lose my mind again, I’ll be unable to work and I’ll have to give up my dog. Plus, my fiancee will probably end up having to take on a second job in order to pay for hospital visits, and since I’ll probably be completely gone at that point, I’ll never get to have a family.

Because I wanted a dog this is what happens?

So I’m not asking for a handout, I’m asking for somebody to quit lying and start telling the truth. I’m smart enough to figure it out for myself, thanks to the tried and true American method. I want people who aren’t going to use their own set of facts, because there aren’t two, there are one set of facts we all need to abide by.

When I came upstairs to my office today, I was doing it begrudgingly because I had to work on a Sunday. I got distracted by the thoughts in my head, (because remember, I’m bipolar, this is a fact and I do not dispute it - I have a professional medical diagnosis of being insane without my medication) so I started writing this letter instead of doing what I was supposed to be doing.

So, I guess really the reason I’m voting for Barack Obama is that if he wins the election in November, I might get to keep my dog.

At least, all of this is what I think, but you probably shouldn’t listen to me, there’s a lot of very smart people who will tell you I’m completely insane, and you should probably listen to them and not me, they know more than I do.

Thank you for listening,
- Rob

An open warning

If you don’t know me, I would like to let you know that every post before this post was something that I wrote shortly before having a mental breakdown and being diagnosed with bipolar disorder.

Were it not for the people that care about me, I don’t know that I’d be here today.

Before you read any further, you should understand that bipolar disorder is a serious mental condition. Without proper diagnosis and medication, someone who is bipolar can be dangerous to themselves, and to others. With help, time, and understanding from everyone, and I do mean EVERYONE around them, it is possible for someone with this condition (which I might add is currently incurable) to lead a healthy and productive life.

Make no mistake, I do not dispute the fact that I have bipolar disorder - specifically, my diagnosis is that I have Type 1 Bipolar Disorder. I’ve been very fortunate that I’ve been able to figure out what works for me, and I’m proud to report that with the help of medication and support, I have not had any episodes since my initial breakdown.

Since I am diagnosed as being a crazy person, feel free to do your own search for information regarding this.

Why everyone hates AT&T… Part 2.

So my complaint got kicked up the chain, and I got an email back. I’ll spare you the normal corporate BS, here’s the gist of the response.

Unfortunately at this time there are limited number of refurbished devices available and are only being offered to customers who are starting a new line of service.  I do apologize for any frustration this issue has caused.

Here’s the kicker to that to me - anyone who could upgrade is past the point of their contract, so in essence, all of us could simply cancel our service, then sign up again and get the new phones we want. The cost in paperwork alone to AT&T if everyone did that would be amazing. Why corporations are this dumb continues to confound me.

Why everyone hates AT&T…

So, I’ve been struggling with my iPhone 3g ever since iOS 4 came out. The new firmware basically destroyed what was an amazing device, and I had finally decided to give up and just buy a phone that was designed to run the software instead of dealing with the constant frustrating freezes and app crashes (the map program was especially demolished, much to my annoyance).

I’m past my two years on AT&T, so I was free to upgrade at will (since Verizon still doesn’t have the iPhone) and I went online to check out what my options were. Realizing that the refurb iPhone 4’s were $100 cheaper [and that if you buy a new one, it may end up needing to get refurbed anyway] I decided that was my best bet. The refurbs were online only so I logged in, hit upgrade, and was ready to go. But wait! Upon logging in to my account to do the upgrade through there, I was surprised to find that the iPhone 4 refurbs were no longer an option for me. I could get a NEW one, a refurbed 3gs or new 3gs, but not a refurb iPhone 4. Confused, I decided to try chatting with a live rep to see if this could be fixed. Here’s the exact conversation.

Chat InformationThank you for your patience! An AT&T sales representative will be with you shortly.

Chat InformationYou are now chatting with Tanya C., an AT&T sales representative.

Tanya C.: Welcome to AT&T online Sales support. My name is Tanya, How may I assist you with placing your order today?

Rob: I want to buy a refurb 32gb iPhone 4 to replace my existing iphone 3g

Rob: which i can find fine in the normal store

Rob: but when i go to upgrade my line, the refurb version of the iphone 4 isn’t available

Rob: only the new ones

Tanya C.: I will be more than happy to assist you today.

Tanya C.: Are you currently a AT&T wireless customer?

Rob: yes

Rob: be kinda hard to upgrade my line if i wasn’t :D

Tanya C.: This device may not be available to you as an upgrade today.

Rob: Why? If it’s available normally why can’t i just buy one?

[This is my favorite part]

Tanya C.: You may go instore and purchase at no commitment price.

Rob: the refurbs are online only

Rob: according to your site

Tanya C.: Yes that is correct.

Rob: So how exactly am i going to go instore and purchase it if its online only?

Tanya C.: Are you due for an upgrade today?

Rob: i’m past two years

Rob: it gives me the option to upgrade to a NEW iphone 4, new iphone 3gs, or refurb iphone 3gs, but NOT an iphone 4 refurb, which is what i want

Tanya C.: I understand your frustration today.

Tanya C.: It seems the refurbished is not available as an upgrade option to you today.

Rob: why?

Rob: if its available to the general public why are you guys trying to screw people who are already customers?

Tanya C.: I am unsure as to why , I do not have access to your account.

Rob: can you put me in touch with someone who might actually be able to answer something?

Tanya C.: You may contact customer care at 1 800 331 0500.

Rob: fantastic, i can’t wait to waste more of my time. do me a favor and let somebody over there know that this is exactly why so many people are chomping at the bit for Verizon to get the iphone

Tanya C.: May I assist you with anything else today?

Rob: did you assist me with anything today?

Rob: no

Rob: its fine

Tanya C.: Thank You for choosing AT&T wirelesss, you may now click end to close this chat session, and have a great day!

People

I generally don’t care what other people think.

I care what my friends think of me, sometimes. I spend more time than I care to admit resisting all the impulses I have. In all reality I’m actually a pretty terrible person… in any given situation I usually would like to do the worst possible thing and get away with it.

I don’t think I’m the only person like this. Society has its rules and for the most part we all play by them. I’ve figured out the best way to game the system and get away with most of what I’d like.

I like to think about what we’d all be like if we could all get away with everything we’d really love to do.

Maybe I only behave, only do things that keep my friends from thinking I’m awful so I have something to do on Saturday night.

I should…

take better care of myself

stop drinking as often as I do

quit smoking

get my head on straight

take a vacation

work less

live more

travel

less coffee…

more sleep

chances of any of that happening outside of starting to go to the gym again next week are slim to none.

If people were more honest about what they really want out of life, what they really need the person they spend it with to be, and what they’re not willing to compromise on, the divorce/antidepressant rx rate in this country would be half what it is now.

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