Some of you already know the story, but I’ll repeat some of the details for others who don’t. I was demobilized as of 1 January 04, returned to the role of Traditional Guardsman, meaning the one weekend a month, two weeks a year thing you hear about on radio and television, although I actually have to do much more than that, being a flyer and all I have currency requirements. I am now in a quasi-civilian/military status, meaning I still have to follow the rules, but I also have to get a job, a civilian job.
So anyway, I thought I had a job lined up, but something broke down somewhere along the way and they never called me back, which really confuses me because they were excited to get my application, thewy called me in and gave me top marks on my interview, and I was willing to work any shift and any and all overtime they were willing to throw my way. So, I’ve been looking for other jobs, thus far to no avail.
I have an interview with a local small-time television station next Friday morning. Maybe I get the job, maybe I don’t, but even if I do get it I need to find a second job, because Robin made the Dean’s List last semester and if at all possible I want to avoid making her get a job so she can focus on her studies. I’m trying to set her up for success in the midst of my own personal failure. Ain’t that a bitch.
Anyway, there are several jobs that I am qualified to do, but they all require as proof of service my DD214, which is an official form showing separation from Active Duty. Until I get that I can’t get any sort of guard job at the local base that they want me to do, I can’t take any postal exams, and what’s worse, I can’t even file for unemployment. I called the people doing the DD214s for the Wing, and they said that they’d get it to me whenever they could. That was two weeks ago, and I’ve heard nothing since.
In the meantime, I’ve papered the entire town I live in, the nearest city, and several other municipalitites with my resume, and I’ve gotten back bupkis. So not only am I unemployed, there’s a good chance that this will continue for a while and I can’t even collect unemployment while I’m looking for a job. The only good news is I can make some money with the Guard flying and doing my UTAs along with the occasional Active Duty TDY that I might be able to get. Also, my supervisor asked me what I had lined up after I got off AD, and when I told him that I was screwed he took the initiative and had a collection for me and my family for some bills if things got really tight. I quite literally cried when he pulled me into the office and told me that. It touched me to my very core. I’ll never be able to say enough good things about the people I work with. They’re the best, simple as that.
Another thing: I am now also without any sort of insurance for Robin and Aaron. The TRICARE for Reservists law was passed months ago, but do to the typical bureaucratic snafu it is still unavailable. So if either Aaron or Robin have to go to the hospital, we’re screwed. Simple as that.
And yet here I am, posting this on a computer that I can no longer afford to power, with an Internet connection that I’m probably going to have to get rid of. After all the things that I’ve said before, I feel like a Goddamn hypocrite. Gee, like that’s never happened before.
Anyway, feel sorry for me, tell me to eat shit and die, this is what I get, whatever. This is the reality I am living in right now, and rather than going out and getting piss-ass drunk with money I can’t afford to spend, I figured I’d just write it here and hopefully I’ll feel better. As though that’s really going to work.
So that’s it. I really have nothing else to say. I’m not even in the mood to go over to the Pit and post some rude shit. I’m not really in the mood for anything right now. Maybe I’ll go take a walk. Maybe not. Who knows? Not I.
Dave