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Moving on up (tier 2)
Well, today is Wednesday the first of September. Being as I'm now on tier 2 of unemployment the $25 supplement was removed along with the $95 in taxes every check, bringing me the joy of knowing something more must be eliminated from the monthly outflow of monies.
Now let's take a good look at the whole picture.
Rent, electric, water, gas, phone, food. Hmmm -- where to pinch more pennies! Rent is a must for it keeps a roof over my head. Electric -- ahh yes those lights, hot water heater also runs on this, along with the electric ignition on the stove, the refrigerator as well... Nope can't cut back there! Water... well, let's see. This is a substance we all need to retain life. Yes, we must keep this gold liquid. Gas -- well let's look at this: hot water, the stove, a hot shower from time to time would be nice. Keeping warm with the cold on its way... have we done without this in the frigid winds of Chicago? It's not a pretty picture. I do believe this is a mandatory thing to keep paying. My phone -- well, let's look at this unnecessary evil. Do I want employment? Do I have to have a way for them to reach me? Just in case perhaps my resume finds its way to the top of the heap. I think this must be kept as well.
Food -- now there is a place perhaps we can cut back on! Yes, this might do it. $44 a month for this -- yes I can cut it in half. I'm sure being I'm old and fluffy anyway I would be able to live off the fat of the land for -- let's see -- hummmmm... 3 months maybe.
But looking at the numbers you see living on unemployment is not a choice anyone with a lust for life would choose. This is not a cure-all this is just a helping hand, yes a small hand but a helping hand nevertheless. For this I'm grateful. I have been in the work force for 40+ years, paid my way as we all have done. This has been a sight for not just sore eyes but tired and old eyes. eyes that refuse to give up the fight. There is a place for over 55 workers somewhere. Never give up!
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GOT CUT OFF ( UNEMPLOYMENT )
Got cut off unemployment and waited for 55 minutes on the phone to talk to someone. Finally he said I did not qualify for this extension, but the letter I received said I did qualify and that I would automatically be signed up for it as long as I certified. So Monday I did certify via the computer system. But lo and behold, no check. Panic is not a pretty picture. My heart sank and fear set in. I called the unemployment office back and was told to go on the on-line system once again and once again apply. So back on the computer I went and signed back up as I did the very first time. I also updated everything. Now I guess I wait again for either a check or a letter saying I don't get to tier 2. I guess you have to be someone to get tier2. I'm just me.
Yikes
That's really scary. If you got a letter stating that you qualify, I would march right on in to the nearest unemployment office with that in hand first thing in the morning.
I hope you get Tier 2. I'm pretty sure you don't have to "be someone" to get it. Your maintaining a sense of humor through all this is admirable. Good luck.
When life hands you sh*t, make fertilizer.
YIKES AGAIN !! SOMEMORE
Well I'm still waiting for a check, haven't gotten one since August 16th, but did get a second letter saying I did not qualify for the extension and please call the office if I wanted to appeal. Go ahead guess what I did. Yup -- waited for 35 minutes on hold and finally spoke to a young man named Louis who said oh no this was a computer glitch it should of automatically signed me up for this but did not. So 35 minutes on hold and 60 seconds speaking to him. He said I should receive a check within 24 to 48hrs. After sleepless nights and calling bill collectors to change dates of payments. Perhaps just perhaps this will come to pass. I will not count on the money until it's in my hands.
Oh yea this is the way we love living without working, love counting pennies and oh lord lets not speak of the gray hair spouting from all areas. Bags under my eyes are big enough to carry Santa's stash. Also the lonely box of baking soda in the refrigerator needs company.
Winter is a coming
As I watch the leaves turning to fall colors,falling from the trees as they prepare for a long winters sleep,I realize I have lost a full year of employment. One full year of being lost in the turmoil of uncertainty. Not at all looking forward to the Holidays coming around for that is a time that finding employment is harder then ever. Watching days grow shorter along with the chill in the air, skies turn to gray and people start to slow down.
I rethink of a better time back when I went to work every day stopping at Dunkin Donuts for a cup of real coffee, maybe placing a Happy Birthday card on a desk just to show a coworker they were important on that very day. But remembering that very day the sad day, where three years' worth of stuff was placed in small paper box, the keys turned in and parking tags returned. Seeing Emails dwindle to none at all from people you thought were friends.
Looking forward to a new beginning somewhere you will make a difference,new faces,new friends along the way. Yup keep plugging away one resume at at time.
The last chapter?
Sometimes I think I am being forced into the last chapter of my life. All I want is to be a productive person in society with a real purpose - and if I am lucky working in a job where what I do helps others. So I am trying hard to stay positive - taking a course at the local community college - and trying to continue to believe that I still have value. Hoping that one day someone will say, "She is exactly who we need to work at our company." But - there are days I am so low - because it wasn't my decision - someone else decided I was in the ranks of those chosen to walk up to the guillotine to have my head chopped off. I hate it when I think that I had no control and that someone else stepped in and took away my power of the creator of my own destiny. The thought makes me so mad that I am sure I will end up in an even better place - if for nothing else
but to show myself that I really do control my own destiny. This will not be the last chapter – I still have a few more good ones in me - thank you!
Freckles