TPM depresses me
Anger and frustration are always at the core of my (all too frequent)
bouts with depression. Nothing gets to me more than knowing in my head
and in my heart that the public option is the only viable way to reform
health care in this country and that we have the votes to win if Obama
would just bully up and push for it.
Medicare for All would turn around my life and my family's. We are cursed with bad genes that have led to health problems for all of us - high blood pressure, diabetes, heart attacks, strokes, bipolar disorder and more.
Lack of health insurance was the only reason I was forced to go on disability more than 20 years ago and fear of losing Medicare and Medicaid is what keeps me on disability now. Pre-existing conditions keep my brothers in dead end jobs they hate - they can't look for something better because they can't risk losing their insurance. Inability to keep up with insurance premiums and co-pays has made these last few years of my mother's life miserable and destroyed her once-perfect credit rating, and the financial stress has worsened her heart condition.
Even my rich uncle (in my family "rich" means solidly middle class) is suffering. He has a heart condition; his wife has asthma. Thanks to advances in medicine, their health conditions are easily manageable. What causes their grief is struggling to pay more than $1200 a month in health insurance premiums and watching their life savings fly out the window with co-pays.
Knowing there is an answer out there and that it's within our reach and knowing that the president we supported and the Democrats elected to work with him don't have the guts to go after it ... all I can do is pound my fists and scream.
And every day when I come to TPM, there it is staring me in the face. Right on the front page - where it should be - and there are my fellow TPMers who know the truth but none of us seem to be able to do anything that will change the outcome.
It's frustrating. It pisses me off. Depression is setting in.
But keep up the good work, TPM. Where there's light, there's a tiny sliver of hope.
Medicare for All would turn around my life and my family's. We are cursed with bad genes that have led to health problems for all of us - high blood pressure, diabetes, heart attacks, strokes, bipolar disorder and more.
Lack of health insurance was the only reason I was forced to go on disability more than 20 years ago and fear of losing Medicare and Medicaid is what keeps me on disability now. Pre-existing conditions keep my brothers in dead end jobs they hate - they can't look for something better because they can't risk losing their insurance. Inability to keep up with insurance premiums and co-pays has made these last few years of my mother's life miserable and destroyed her once-perfect credit rating, and the financial stress has worsened her heart condition.
Even my rich uncle (in my family "rich" means solidly middle class) is suffering. He has a heart condition; his wife has asthma. Thanks to advances in medicine, their health conditions are easily manageable. What causes their grief is struggling to pay more than $1200 a month in health insurance premiums and watching their life savings fly out the window with co-pays.
Knowing there is an answer out there and that it's within our reach and knowing that the president we supported and the Democrats elected to work with him don't have the guts to go after it ... all I can do is pound my fists and scream.
And every day when I come to TPM, there it is staring me in the face. Right on the front page - where it should be - and there are my fellow TPMers who know the truth but none of us seem to be able to do anything that will change the outcome.
It's frustrating. It pisses me off. Depression is setting in.
But keep up the good work, TPM. Where there's light, there's a tiny sliver of hope.











