I'd gotten up in time to take The Son to Work by 5:00 a.m. but he'd apparently already decided to Walk there this Morning and was gone when I got out of the Bathroom. Mebbe he didn't hear that I was up? He doesn't mind Walking and it's nice outside that early and not a far walk, less than 1/4 of a Block from Home. If I look from our Access Road towards the West, I can see the Intersection and his Dollar Tree is on the Southwest Corner of that Intersection.
That's probably the most convenient employment he's ever had and he really likes that aspect of it, no transportation costs necessary and he doesn't need to own a Vehicle. He would like to be Full Time, get more than Minimum Wage and have Benefits tho', Underemployment is just as hard as Unemployment really, it's not enuf to even Exist on and be fully Independent. So he knows he'll have to find something else, either another job or a 2nd job.
The Niece called me and had Won a Big Poker Tournament so she isn't struggling now for a few Months. She's Unemployed again and just doing Gig Work and playing Poker to exist. She's living with her Dad now in Texas and he has some subsidized Apartment for Old Veterans who were Homeless. He didn't retire from the Military, he served 18 Years and didn't fulfill his 20, got out when the RIF's were going on and accepted a ridiculously low Severance Package. It definitely wasn't a Serious Golden Parachute they offered anyone, yet, many voluntarily took the Bait voluntarily, perhaps afraid they'd be involuntarily Severed anyway with Nothing then offered?
His Wife was a BFF of mine and she took the RIF too, at the same time her Husband did, but she only had 11 Years in so it at least made more sense. But, she had consulted me since she knew The Man had been offered one too, all long time Active Duty had during that period of Reduction In Force of the Military. The Man consulted me about his and I told him to decline. Becoz I told him that, many of his Friends declined too, knowing I was affectionately Nicknamed "Money Woman". *LOL and Winks*
But, Barb and her Husband took theirs, against the advice I gave them. And within a Year were filing Bankruptcy and things never got better for them financially or in their Marriage, which then ended in Divorce. All of the Severance Packages the Military offered were ridiculously low and you'd be Taxed as "Unearned Income" on it like you would a Cash Bonus by an Employer. So, consider you then would really be getting about Half of what was already unacceptably too low to forfeit a full Retirement if you fulfilled your Career Contract and Served 20 Years.
The Man had well over his 20, since by the time he was involuntarily Medically Retired later on, he had Served 39 Years. So he still would have gotten full Retirement and Benefits, plus Disability Status, but, would have been looking for another Career way past his Prime. So, Financially, it wasn't worth it and he took my advice not to accept the RIF offer.
Some of his Best Friends, when they asked him, what does Dawn Think? Well, they decided to decline the offer too and stay in, they never regretted that decision. Everyone who took the RIF did regret their decision to, coz the amount, after Taxation, wasn't even a full Year's Salary, so WTF were they thinking, it's Simple Math and not Rocket Science!!!??! Combined, my Friend and her Husband were offered $80,000 which sounded like a lot of Money to them, but he only had Two fucking Years before Full Retirement Earned him a LIFETIME Pension, which, he forfeited!!!
And after Taxation, they probably cleared right around $40,000, which was only $20,000 each, Hell you can easily Earn that much in a Year at some very Basic Jobs that require few Skills!!! So, needless to say, they had no Pensions now, were way too Young to draw their Social Security and had made no major Investments as a Passive Income Flow. In a Word they were SCREWED. And everything went Downhill from there and they weren't the type to Rebound. You can Bottom Out and still rebound, I have. If you were Successful once you can be Successful again even after any epic Failure. But it's up to you to regroup, recalculate and reconfigure after Life Altering Events.
Anyway, Divorce ensued and then each became perpetually Homeless. She Died prematurely and he's in bad shape and on some kind of Assistance Program for Old Veterans or he'd still be Homeless. And The Niece and one of her Younger Sisters are now Middle Aged and things aren't going swell for them either. Both are highly Skilled, but in their 40's and Lost their high Salary Careers some time ago and so nothing has played out in their Favor since, Welcome to 2026 and our current Economic Situation for many folks. Above is a Blast From The Past of me and a few Industry Friends over 25 Years ago. And Below, me and Mom, I always bought her either Orchids or Violets, she Loved growing those. Her Wedding Bouquet were Orchids.
So, anyway, now the Niece has become her Dad's Caregiver and moved in with him coz she was Unhoused again. But, something about the Veteran's "Program" seems suspect to me coz they Charge him $500 a Month for it out of his Social Security. I think they are "Claims Sharks" personally and told The Niece so. Accredited and Legitimate Veteran's Advocacy Organizations {VSO's} provide this kind of Help without Charge and applying for VA Benefits and filing Claims it always Free. But he was a Veteran, Homeless, Desperate, Old, and a Vulnerable Adult... so you know the Scammers Target such Demographics. I don't Like her Dad, I was good Friends with his Wife when she was Alive, and I Love their Kids like Family, but I don't like to see him or anyone else exploited either.
Anyway, this Service is charging him but got him Housed, it's substandard Housing and I still think they're a Scam Organization exploiting Veterans and their Families. But, it's not my decision to make and it ensured The Niece wasn't Homeless too when she quit her last Job, which she said didn't work out. I had advised her not to Quit tho', who does that when it took over a Year to even find another Job after a Big Layoff in her Industry? But a lot of Younger Generations are like what I call the "Yeah, No, Generation" when it comes to Employment and just up and spontaneously Quit Jobs and Careers when they don't Like something or don't wanna do it. That's their predominant Response. They don't Tough Shit Out like previous Generations did. *LOL*
Her expertise is one quickly becoming replaced by AI so I do think she has to Cross Train to something else that Humans will still be doing, but I don't give Unsolicited Advice and even when someone Solicits Advice from me, it doesn't mean they'll take it or that they even should. Each person has to have a Peace about their Major Life Decisions regardless of anyone else's Advice given. And the consequences and outcome of Personal Choice in Life is EVERYTHING. And to be Fair, many of my Generation are Dropping Out and Quitting a lot of stuff too, no more Fucks to give apparently. And if an Employer can't even be All In, then they're Out too, which, I can't say I blame most Employees for that Sentiment these days.
But, I tend to be very Strategic with my decisions and use any Leverage I have to my best Advantage. Also Calculating every Angle, assessing Risks and Options Carefully, Reading People, avoiding Dangers, not much is left to Chance or Luck. So, even tho' I can be Spontaneous, it's mostly the Appearance that I am, I've done a lot of Mental Gymnastics about it first, Trust and Believe. It's Experience coupled with Street Smarts that works best for me coz I didn't get much Formal Academic Learning under my Belt. Which is Okay, I've met a lot of highly Educated Fools in my day. But Street Smart Folks I know usually land on their Feet and have the Nine Lives of an Alley Cat and the Survival Rate of a Cockroach, no matter what happens. *Smiles and Winks*
The Niece has a Genius IQ but doesn't always make Wise or Street Smart Decisions, some very Intelligent people be like that. *LOL and Le Sigh* Just coz you're highly Intelligent doesn't always ensure you're the best Decision Maker or Manage your Life well. So, anyway she calls her Aunt Dawn to vent about frustrations or tell me what's going well for her and I mostly just have her Feel Heard and don't try to Fix Life for her. Sometimes that's all someone wants or really needs from you.
All my Kiddos will run everything by me and they always have, they Respect my Input. Then I tell them to decide for themselves how their Journey will then play out, given whatever Information or Advice I've provided. When I Debt Counseled Clients in Financial distress I did the same thing for them. I weighed in with my Opinion about it when they've Solicited Advice and faced with Big Decisions that can be Life Altering, sometimes they take it and sometimes they don't. Shrugs. Life happens, Shit happens.
I remember when I had to make the agonizing decision to forfeit 60% of my Pension from the DA's Office to become The Man's Full Time UNPAID Caregiver, and UNPAID Caregiver of my Two Special Needs Grandkids, just Four Years from being fully Vested to receive 100% of it! Christ on a Bike, I knew it was a considerable Financial Hit for us that would require restructuring my whole Retirement Plan completely and on The Fly. You sometimes have to think fast on your Feet when Life hands you a shitty Hand dealt. How you Play that Hand will determine your Outcome, mos' def. I prefer to Play the Game of Life to my Advantage whenever possible, even when the Hand Dealt isn't Ideal, if you Play it Right, you might still get some decent Wins regardless of what Cards you do or don't have. I've done Okay with mine.
Yet, back to difficult decision making... it comes up if you Live long enough... if it hasn't yet, just keep on Living. So, he and they required Full Time Caregiving and nobody else was going to provide it... nobody. I exhausted all resources and even remote Options. No Long Term Care Facility would even take him, let alone be Affordable anyway if they even had. No Day Care would take my Grandkids due to their extent of Disabling factors, and he couldn't watch them anymore either due to his Condition. So, I couldn't really Work and make that a Priority anymore, it was Time to Fold 'em I figured. I ran all the Numbers in my Head and the Logical Solution was to take the 60% Hit, which, over Time, would be less Financially crippling than any other possible or impossible Option available... or not even available really. Shitty Hands sometimes get Dealt. *Le Sigh*
Do I regret the Decision I made? NO. It was the Right one to make at the time and when your Hand is Forced and you look at the Hand Dealt you that you gotta Play. As Kenny Rogers would have said, you gotta know when to Hold 'em, and know when to Fold 'em, know when to Walk Away and know when to Run. You never Count your Money when you're sittin' at the Table, there'll be Time enuf for Countin' when the Dealin's Done. Every Gambler knows the Secret to Surviving is knowing what to Throw Away and knowing what to Keep. Coz every Hands a Winner and every Hands a Loser and the best that you can Hope for is to Die in your Sleep. And if Not Dead Yet, the Game ain't Over.
Truer Words were never Spoken or Written actually, so that's Song's Lyrics are pretty Profound actually. And so I made Peace about it... even tho' I resented having to be faced with such an impossible Situation and Choice that was Life Altering. Life happens... Shit happens. I Play whatever Hand I'm Dealt and you have to also. From time to time I've mulled over some Decisions made in my Life where I could have Played the Game more to my Advantage and better. But, at the end of each day you have Decisions to make almost constantly and you'll Win some and you'll Lose some. The Losses will Teach you something just as surely as the Winnings will, perhaps even more so actually.
I watched a Documentary on "Burning Man" called "The Man Will Burn", it was Interesting. And tho' I've never been and had heard it began as a Counter Culture Movement and promoted Artistic Expression in the 1980's. Of spontaneous informal Celebration and Radical Self-Expression that would be Free from Commercial constraints of Traditional Society. It seemed to me, from the Documentary coverage, that it has morphed into being something quite different than it's humble beginnings. Especially once it got hijacked by Elites and Big Donors for their Entertainment and influences, being a Playground for the Rich, with pretenses of being against the Establishment and the very things that has made them very Wealthy. But it's hedonistic Fun and most Demographics can be Down for that en mass. Would I find my Tribe of Peeps there... Yeah, those that could actually Afford to be there.
It isn't as all Inclusive as it pretends to be tho', most ordinary folks couldn't afford the Luxury and Indulgence of it now. The Median Household Income for Attendees is $148,000 to $300,000 with a lot of Celebs and Billionaires in attendance and Elite Donors too, like Elon Musk and his Brother Kimbal, the Brother attended for 25 Years and was on the Board Of Directors, a Position Granted after making substantial Donations, until he stepped down this Year due to outrage over his ties to Jeffrey Epstein. And Elon makes big contributions and mebbe Believes in it, who knows? Hey, there's a Dark Side to everything. And a Money Side. Granted, to be Fair, to put on anything as extravagant as it has become over the Years, takes Millions of Dollars, and a LOT of coordination and Work, coz like the Old Saying goes, Gas, Grass or Ass, nobody Rides for Free and nothing in Life is really Free.
It looked fascinating tho' and is quite an elaborate and unusual Spectacle. Those who are Devoted to it seem to make regular Pilgrimages and call themselves "Burners". So, clearly folks are getting something out of it that they're not getting anywhere else in Society or their Daily Lives. And there's nothing Wrong with that IMO. Also looked to me like the Government naturally took an opportunity to extort Millions from it for "Permitting". Even tho' nothing is allegedly Bought or Sold during the Event, Fees are calculated based on percentage of Gross Revenue. BLM Fees have ranged from Three to Four and a Half MILLION DOLLARS! *Eye Roll* Yeah, clearly it's not what it used ta be.
We'll round out this Post with some Political Satire Memes, the very last one I might have already used, can't recall and it's too good to Waste if I hadn't, so, forgive me if it's on repeat. *Smiles* I did some Environmental Cleanup real early, not Hot yet but Humid as Hell so my fresh Clothing was soaked by the time I got Home and I had to Shower and Change again before 9:00 a.m.!!! LATER: And I'm really Upset and Angry after his Cardiologist Visit. As usual Docs, Specialists and Nurses are giving conflicting information about his Meds and it could cost him his Life according to Dr. Pham, his Cardiologist! Splendid. The MOST Important Medication of all his Laundry List of Medications is one the VA Stopped!!! So, he hasn't been taking it for 3 Months coz the last time we saw Dr. Pham was before then. Well, he never should have been taken off of it!!! He would surely have another Heart Attack without it and it's the one that Stops his Stents from clogging up again! Fuuuuuck!
Luckily I don't immediately dispose of any Meds they take him off of, I keep them in a separate area in case they change their Mind. *Whew* So, Thankfully I could put him back on them immediately and Today. Thank Baby Jesus and all the Saints. Disaster narrowly averted!!! They took him off another Med tho' that the Specialist doesn't want him on so I'm going to tell the VA he can't be on that one anymore per his Specialist. Confused yet, coz I sure am half the time with change upon change and conflicting Doctor Opinions and Instructions changing constantly every Visit!!!
I sure do Wish all these Docs were on the same fucking Page. It's so confusing to Patients and their Families coz I'm not going to contest or contradict what a Medical Professional is telling me to do, I am Trusting they ALL know what the Hell they're doing!!! I'm not a Doc, a Cardiologist, a Nurse or a Pharmacist. Listen, I'm not even entirely comfortable being a Caregiver responsible for so much Medication and administering it correctly and knowing what all it's for. Especially when they constantly change it up or don't agree with each other, Truth be told! And his Life is literally in my Hands and so I have them Write everything down Old School Style, or Print it and Date it. I insist, so that I have Proof and Evidence, in their Writing or on their Letterhead, that this is what they told me to do and when they told me to do it!
Hanging Tough in the Arizona Desert... Dawn... The Bohemian

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