Dear Lord, what a steaming turd of a year this turned out to be. I bet I can count the number of good things that happened in my world in 2011 on one finger– and I bet you can guess which finger I mean.
It seemed to me that virtually every day of 2011 was just a little bit worse than the one before. There was the Japanese tsunami and subsequent nuclear power plant disaster, severe flooding in Thailand, the death of Steve Jobs and Elisabeth Sladen, and the continuation of our miserable, stagnant economy.
In my little corner of the world things weren't much better. There were lots of minor annoyances, like crippling computer problems, my favorite store Borders filing for bankruptcy and closing, a part time job that became more trouble than my full time one and various and sundry other irratations.
Then there was the big bombshell that 2011 dropped in my lap: I lost my job. The bank at which I worked had been having financial trouble for a couple of years and at the end of July they finally threw in the towel. The FDIC swooped in like the vultures they are, closed us down and put us up for sale. If they'd have sold us to a bank with no presence in town, things probably would have turned out OK. Instead the FDIC sold us to the highest bidder, which was a rival bank with branches next door to every one of ours. It was the absolute worst possible scenario. The rival bank swallowed us up like the Borg, wiping us out as if we never existed.
I guess in a way I was lucky– unlike many of my fellow employees, I was allowed to stay on in my position from August until the end of December. As part of the deal though, I had to help my old bank merge with the new one. Staying on kept me employed for an extra five months, but it was like my executioner forcing me to dig my own grave. I was very literally being paid to eliminate my position and place of employment. Not a good situation in which to find oneself.
I did manage to find a part time job at the end of December. It's not a bad job, but it's a significant pay cut and of course there's no insurance, which is a big worry to me. I'm hopeful that more gainful employment will come along soon.
I'm also hopeful that 2012 will be a better year for me and the world at large. I mean it has to be, right? Please tell me it has to be. I don't see any way it could get any worse. Unless that Mayan thing turns out to be true...
Just gotta hope the pendulum swings back the other way at some point, and that we're not in a pit with our necks beneath it. The best health care, at this point, is a preventative diet with plenty of exercise. I am 43 and just started flossing recently ! Who said you can't teach an old dawg a new trick ? We adapt, or we die. Happy New Year !
ReplyDeleteI hope things turn around for us all in 2012. 2011 just about wore me down.
ReplyDeleteI agree with you that the best health care is preventative maintenance. Unfortunately that won't help you if you get t-boned in an auto accident. I always manage to find the bright side of things, don't I?
Keep up with your flossing; doctors say it prevents heart disease (by stopping bacteria in your teeth from marching down your throat and attacking your heart).
Worst case ? Zombie Apocalypse. I hope it is less melodramatic than Season 2 of The Walking Dead !
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