I was up way too late last night watching some stupid documentary about The 60's. One of the Hippies was quoted saying "Work is Society's Big Joke; they force you to do something you don't want to do so that you can afford to come back and do more of that same stuff you don't want to do".
This REALLY hit a nerve in me.
Why do we think that we NEED to have a job in order to live? Regardless of who in our family is "Bringing Home The Bacon", ONE of us has to miss out on at least 9 hours of our life together. Which in turn deprives the other two parts of our Family Unit as well.
The solution is so painfully obvious, it practically HURTS.
But before I present the solution, I should start out by saying that even if
khristle and I made TWICE AS MUCH as we make right now, we STILL wouldn't have enough money to advance to "The Next level" of financial independence. But making as much as we do right now, we don't qualify for any type of Financial Assistance.
So the solution, of course, is for neither of us to work.
If we were both unemployed, we'd qualify for ALL SORTS of Government Assistance! You, The Tax Payers, would pay for our food. You'd pay our rent. You'd pay our medical ills. You'd pay for our schooling, where I could learn carpentry, pluming, car repair, electrician skills... everything and anything that could ever go wrong that would require us paying out money to a different person for repairs.
And all this time, we'd get to actually be TOGETHER as a FAMILY instead of eing separated for 9 hours a day so that one of us can be tortured.
I really don't see any reason for either of us to remain employed.
This REALLY hit a nerve in me.
Why do we think that we NEED to have a job in order to live? Regardless of who in our family is "Bringing Home The Bacon", ONE of us has to miss out on at least 9 hours of our life together. Which in turn deprives the other two parts of our Family Unit as well.
The solution is so painfully obvious, it practically HURTS.
But before I present the solution, I should start out by saying that even if
So the solution, of course, is for neither of us to work.
If we were both unemployed, we'd qualify for ALL SORTS of Government Assistance! You, The Tax Payers, would pay for our food. You'd pay our rent. You'd pay our medical ills. You'd pay for our schooling, where I could learn carpentry, pluming, car repair, electrician skills... everything and anything that could ever go wrong that would require us paying out money to a different person for repairs.
And all this time, we'd get to actually be TOGETHER as a FAMILY instead of eing separated for 9 hours a day so that one of us can be tortured.
I really don't see any reason for either of us to remain employed.
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Date: 2007-08-04 09:35 am (UTC)I would echo the comments you see elsewhere in the responses that this may not be the way you want to raise your little one. And, speaking mostly as a workaholic bozo, work doesn't have to be drudgery - it can be a fun way to spend your time as well as make some money. (I have had jobs that were, of course, no fun at all, a topic about which I am sure you know better than I.) If you can do something you enjoy for a living, that's really pretty cool. And I suspect that was the impetus behind your original thought too - "damn it, I enjoy being a dad, I want that to be my living".
Hell, after another kid or two, if you're still enjoying it, consider running a day care :)
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Date: 2007-08-04 09:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-03 06:18 pm (UTC)I was raised on welfare and let me tell you it sucks. The bureaucracy is nasty. The shame of getting those checks and worse, using food stamps is terrible. And you have no chance of getting out of it if you want. It is a downward spiral. You take a temp side job for a week to make a few extra bucks so you can afford to buy your kid a birthday present? What you make gets counted against your welfare money. Your kid grows up being teased and (in my case) being beaten up for being a welfare baby. It is no life for a child.
Think of what it tells Molly too. "You can do anything you want when you grow up, unless you are unmotivated. Then you get to be on welfare for the rest of your life!"
I would rather put in an honest day's work for the same money as welfare than to ever go back on it again. I don't blame mom. She had 6 kids and a husband who walked out on her for a young, blond, piece of ass. But never for my kid as long as I've got hands and/or feet that still function.
Besides, I can't afford to pay for you. If you decide to go that route I will personally come over there and kick your butt every day until you get a job.
If you want more time for your family to be together, try to come up with some way to be self supportive. Find a way to work at home or be self employed. There are ways to do it. Yes, it might mean you have to take a couple of business classes or do some training. Get an SBA loan and open that store you've been dreaming of all your life. Be smart about it and you can do it and make money.
Volunteering to go on state support is just quitting. Don't give up on yourself so easily. And don't give up on Molly's future by subjecting her to that unless you absolutely have zero nilch nadda other choice.
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Date: 2007-08-03 07:35 pm (UTC)I'm tired of banging my head on that particular brick wall :(
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Date: 2007-08-03 08:07 pm (UTC)Some day, though... some day she won't be so needy all the time :)
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Date: 2007-08-03 08:09 pm (UTC)Thanks for the offer! Just let me know when you're ready to take stuff and we'll iron out the commission schedule, if I'm not already up-and-running on ebay myself by then! :)
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Date: 2007-08-03 09:01 pm (UTC)I figure I'll have the whole system up and running by the end of September.
The way I'm going to work it is to pay for listing fees with the shipping charge so all I have to do is sell the stuff and then forward the money to you whenever you want it.
There is huge bedroom in the basement that is going to become my eBay room and office. I'm putting in floor to ceiling shelves for packing materials and merchandise. I am going to need to invest in a postage scale I think.
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Date: 2007-08-04 09:39 am (UTC)Hi, you don't know me, but Captain Slinky does, and can probably attest that I have too much gaming crap :)
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Date: 2007-08-04 03:53 pm (UTC)However, since everybody has been able to snap me out of "Live Off Da Gubmint" kick and back on to a "Become Self-Sufficient" innitiative, *I* might end up having time to list your crap on Ebay before
But of course you'll be keeping *some* stuff, right? 'Cuz can you imagine the proud day when your little one crawls in to your lap with wide-eyes and says "Daddy, YOU had a 16th-level Wizard back in the days of SECOND EDITION?"
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Date: 2007-08-05 05:47 am (UTC)And don't forget to walk 20 minutes a day! And eat your veggies! And don't make that face at me or it will stick!
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Date: 2007-08-05 06:25 pm (UTC)You're right... you should be the one to sell it. Since after all I *will* be binging MY stuf to YOU :D
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Date: 2007-08-05 05:41 am (UTC)On that note, I'm looking for a copy of Vampire the Masquerade Revised Edition if you have one. :D
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Date: 2007-08-04 05:30 am (UTC)Keep in mind my experiences are with the hippies that actually stuck with it through the end of the 70's into the 80's & 90's... These are people who made a decision that the established path was not what they wanted to do. They wanted to get off the grid, leave the system, get closer to the earth & not let established norms dictate who they could be friends with & what they could do with their lives. Most of the hippies I knew ended up owning farms, living close to the earth, managing to (somehow) make a living as artists either through the sale of what they made or through teaching classes.
They'd do stuff like get land & grow their own food, make their own clothes... Going for that self sufficiency thing that you can do when you do it yourself. They'd have that bit towards the back where the pot plants would grow, & when they needed cash they'd either go work construction somewhere for however long they needed, or they'd take the food they didn't eat to the farmer's market & sell it. Or, sell it to your friendly neighborhood health food store owner... a.k.a. Ambrose's Kapuna Natural Foods, a.k.a. my dad's store, among others.
My parents, who always told me they bathed too much to be hippies when i'd ask (talk about a classic parental conversational dodge), went the route of opening a healthfood store (dad) & opening a womens' clothing/children's clothing & toys store (mom), ordering what they needed for personal use & selling the rest of the order off to pay for everything else. My mom sewed aloha shirts & mumu's in the back of the store to sell, my dad made & sold surf boards alongside the healthy food & fresh island produce.
As much a social & political decision to say "Fuckit i'm taking my fate & going home" as just quitting your job.
I really don't think Western Wa is a good place to try to do something like this. Land is too expensive, rent on retail space is too expensive. You could abandon the system & try anyway, but too big of a starting kitty is needed...
Your Ferengi skills are excellent, so if you decided to work the "open a store" angle like my parents, I have faith that you could do it & do it well. So you could be a "Dirty Hippy" if you were so inclined...
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