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Originally Posted by TheMercenary
(Post 326142)
You have no helmet and I have no responsibility to buy you one. My suggestion is for you to find a job that gives you insurance. Same thing is going to happen to my kids. Same thing will happen to my daughter in about 2 years when she graduates from college. I wish I could help, but you know it is part of growing up and moving on. In this day and age, in this country if you don't have a job with health insurance you are screwed. So to all you college kids out there with graduation in your sites, a job at the local coffee shop ain't going to cut it. Good luck.
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Had one, left in an ambulance.
Guess since I'm worth more dead then alive to my family I should just take the obvious route?
Thanks, I often forget that I am worthless and need a reminder.
Perhaps that's not what's going on here. You don't seem like the kinda' guy that wants us, who really can't live without help, to just be wheeled into the woods and left to die because we are just in the way of you busy, busy, folks, perhaps?
It's just we don't fit into that simplistic, everything can be answered by a soundbyte, universe that we love to have in our head, isn't it?
I know, because I'm one of those guys myself. Read my posts.
But the idea that private businesses and families will really maintain the roads and schools and help the sick better than a social system all over the nation equally is insane.
I am a libertarian, I really am, but I am also moderate in some of my ideals. I do not think if we give a free hand to everyone all the time it will "all just work out in the end".
I believe, and have always believed that we are, at heart "how we treat the least of us". I never thought that would describe myself and am still quite objective about this.
But seriously, let me see... who was it that killed the disabled in their nation because they did not fit into the plan... hmmm... snappy dresser... it'll come to me...
You want to know what it really is, we/I remind you of your mortality, and that needs to go away. That is what a part of your mind whispers to you as soon as I wheel into the room, as soon as someone finds out how sick I am and especially that I am in chronic pain and cannot be helped.
They always start asking can "this" or "that" or "this" be done and then they want to go.
Mortality, something we are not accustomed to dealing with, not wired to, and I and those like me are a cold splash of water on your little immortality delusion.... and working that into your world view is just not an option because you just don't like the idea that you may have to become part of it someday.
It would take a week for your money to go away, a turn of the socio-political tide, insurance can end and move, things change... encouraging others and society to care for those less fortunate than they are and those who cannot care for themselves for generations lasts and is all we can truly do to ensure that we care for ourselves as we age and get sick.
Something at which the West is pathetic.