Hey everyone,
When I first got involved in these posts, I had been unemployed for 6 months, was goofing off like I was on vacation, and not taking life very seriously. My bank account started shrinking around July, and I started getting serious. I had becaome a client of Vocational Rehabilitation due to the fact that I had bipolar disorder and therefore was eligible for any and all benefits.
Rather than go out on some damn fool crusade and pound my chest like a gorilla at all the 'big bad'
former Board Members, I did something for me. I pulled my head out of my ass and utilized my Dept. of Health and Human Services to better myself. I see a very competant therapist twice a month, paid for by the State. My job coach has visited w.w.w.thestraights.com and is fully aware of what I went through as a teenager and helps me in any way she can. I have recieved vouchers for work supplies, clothes, haircuts, transit passes, transportation re-embursement, and will recieve tuition for school once I have been at my new job for over 90 days. In September, I was very close to becoming homeless, but now, I am a Pinellas County Schools Bus Driver. I am being weaned off of foodstamps, and starting in January, I will be on my own with follow up visits. I also begin to pay for my medication out of pocket as well. I have a stress related disorder and will be working in one of the most stressful jobs in the county, but I would'nt have it any other way.
My posts are my affidavit, and if they are not accepted in a court of law the way they are here, then there is no point in writing them any different. If it is possible in the future to put my experiences into the mainstream media, fine, but I have always believed that what goes around comes around. I think that it is time for people to face their inner darkness and realize that the big bad boogieman they see in the dark, is just their own poorly illuminated reflection in the mirror of reality. Its time to stop playing in the ashes of your burnt out dreams and stand up and walk towards your uncertain future and try to make something of yourselves. I did, and I was one of the ones that wound up "crazy" after straight.
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In the line of fire, you know what to say
They gave us no choices, just one shade of grey
Back at that hellhole, behind Tyrone Mall
We walked in darkness, kept hitting the walls
I took the time to feel for the door
I had been treated, but what the hell for?
[ This Message was edited by: 85 Day Jerk on 2002-12-09 18:55 ]