This will be a short diary.
I just started a year of National Service through the AmeriCorps VISTA program. My pay is basically minimum wage, and I'm going into some of the most impoverished and crime-riddled neighborhoods in the nation, to try and make a difference in the fight against poverty. They mean it at AmeriCorps when they say it isn't a job, it's service. I'm not doing this for my benefit. I'm doing this for the benefit of my community, my nation, and the people around the world in poverty.
And I'm doing it alone.
Chicagoa's diary :: :: Two weeks before my year of service began, I woke up in the middle of the night with an incredible thirst. I drank pint after pint of water and I was still thirsty. The next day I went to the doctor (with no insurance) and paid $200.00 to be diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes.
At age 20.
With no insurance.
In the best shape of my life.
With no insurance.
I was scared at first, but I've been learning how to live with it. Then my year of service started, about two weeks ago from today. It was a whirlwind of trainings, paperwork, and meeting exciting new people. I was comforted by the thought that, having started my year of service, I was now under the umbrella of a federally selected AmeriCorps government health coverage plan. My medical concerns drifted to the back of my mind.
Until today, when I heard from my federally selected AmeriCorps government health coverage plan about my 30 day follow-up visit regarding my diabetes. It isn't covered. Want to know why?
It's because I was diagnosed 14 days before my coverage started.
My diabetes is a pre-existing condition.
I am now in service to the federal government, paid minimum wage ($850 month), and required to pay a $200.00 medical bill to survive. That's 25% of my income for September going to medical costs. And the worst part is, when politicians are counting who has medical coverage in the US, and who doesn't... I count as covered.
I'm not a concern.
Nobody gives a shit about me.
I cannot get Medicaid, because hell... I'm already covered!
Why would I need that?
WHAT THE FUCK?
If I lived in motherfucking Canada I would be fine! But no, I was born in this shithole, where I can dedicate a year of my life to fighting poverty and my congressman feels the appropriate health plan would deny coverage for pre-existing conditions!
Makes sense to me!
Apparently the political impracticality of single payer healthcare trumps the concerns of the little people. Big ol' fancy Congress just can't find time to deal with me. I must be an impudent little shit for taking on a year of service and expecting to be paid well enough to survive.
WHERE IS MY SINGLE PAYER HEALTHCARE DAMNIT?
http://www.dailykos.com/storyonly/2009/9/1/775307/-And-now-Im-crying.