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http://wearethe99percent.tumblr.com/Since 2009, I have attempted suicide 3 times. After each attempt, I was hospitalized. When I was “stable,” my insurance company stopped paying and I was sent home with more meds and follow-up care. My erratic moods left me unable to commit to appointments. I was forced to care for my own mental health, despite not having a healthy mind. My insurance company abandoned me.
But I am one of the lucky ones. I was finally diagnosed with borderline personality disorder. I am properly medicated. My moods are stable. I am in a good place.
Private insurance companies behave as though mental illness is fake. They go so far as to re-label it “behavioral health,” as if we are naughty children who need a time out.
I should never have had my insurance cut the minute I was stable. Stable is not healthy. To them, I am a dollar, not a HUMAN.
We are the 99%. Occupywallstreet.org.
This year my Grandma lost her job contract and my Grandpa had an on the job accident (which lead to his unemployment.) Dad drives a motorcycle to work (50 miles a day) because car insurance is expensive with ruined credit. Mom home makes because she can’t find a job worth the added expenses of transportation and daycare, minus taxes. She wants to go to college but knows the debt is not worth it. We are considered middle class but that gap is closing fast as prices keep going up. How long will my luck last?
occupywallst.org