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As I posted below, my computer is leaving this morning for repairs..so I'm doing my thing before it leaves. Oddly, I woke up thinking about some of the things you've written in your OP.
I have been kicking myself for not finding this particular forum earlier. I read in another thread by Dembones, some stuff where info was posted that I had no idea existed. I was wowed and pumped by it.
I hope those of us with disability related issues can keep this going. WE are out here and we want to be heard. We DO contribute, we have ideas, we are useful, we want to live, we have dreams and all we, at least I, ask is a few helps to smooth out a few bumps.
Each man or woman with a disability (even the aging population) has particular issues that are most important to them. Some things are important to all of us. For me it is these: Appropriate, adequate, pro life healthcare. Access to Social Services w/o all the embarrassing flak and jumping through hoops. Accessible, affordable housing (so little of it exists). Long-term in-home care so those with serious conditions don't have to be relegated to filthy nursing homes--some individuals left there to die. For those who are unable to work gainfully, a state/federal income that would lift them from near abject poverty!
I don't know what happened but when the American's with Disibilities Act first came into being, it appeared in most communities that everyone was falling over backwards to help. Employers were forced by law to accomodate the person with a handicapp in the work place. Likewies the healthcare coverage could not discriminate because of pre existing conditions. Landlords by law had to allow renters with disabilites to "modifiy" the property to make it accessible: ramps, railings..whatever. I don't see much of this happening anymore.
Shopping was to be made easier for those in wheelchairs or with no reach...aisles to be made wider and clerks to assist without complaint. City buses were to be made accessible for at least two wheelchairs at a time and the bus driver HAD to tie your chair down..today, they hate doing that. Some cities bought "kneeling" buses so that the elderly could step into the bus without having to hoist themselves up. The bus drivers were to take "sensitivity" training for these new regulations. Buses, trains, airlines were to accomodate disabled passengers. I think many still do.
Healthcare (in all it's manifestations) has fallen short. HOUSING is a CRISIS (and not just for us). I have a whole famly where two of us have mobility problems. We have been relegated to a substandard, inaccessible dump where we live right on top of each other--every one is depressed and angry. We use Section 8 vouchers and that program just jacked our rent up from $175 to $512!! My complaint is WHY IN HELL DON'T THEY BUILD HOUSING FOR WHOLE FAMILIES? Like the handicapped don't have WHOLE families or something? They aren't married with children? They don't like to own pets or have barbecues or company over? Instead, the housing authority would rather split the families up (ahem, "family values"?), send the disabled persons into a "Warehouse" solution (a "new" but tiny little boxy complex with room for just one, maybe two people to sit around all day). The rest of the extended family can just disappear I guess!
Medicare or Medicaid will not pay for many wheelchair repairs anymore (IF you can find a place in your community that even does that)
My husband was incurred a serious head injury in 1979. His symptoms are like those of a stroke victim but much more serious. He is a left-side hemiplegic. He can walk with a cane, but uses an electric wheelchair to get around town. He is rather popular because of his bright personality and bravado. Early on he worked for several diability rights programs in our state. He was instrumental in getting much needed curb cuts in neglected areas of the county and at our city college. He worked with the disabled services program at the community college and with the Elderly/handicapped commission in our community regarding transportation. Most recently, his volunteerism was focused on the Metro/City bus lines directing the sensitivity training and sitting on boards who helped decide which buses to purchase to accomodate the riders in our area who had various mobility needs. He's aquired several awards over the years, one from Norm Mineta. One day, he had to go to hospital with one of his respiratory flareups that invariably leads to pneumonia. He goes in to emergency, waits 11 hours, gets put into a room and onto oxygen. He calls me to say he's feeling better. Very early the next morning my girlfriend came banging on my door to tell me he was in ICU. What!? I race down to find him in a coma. Hubby had been on all sorts of ridiculous drugs for his aches and pains and asthma for a long time. None of which I thought were good for him. The ICU doc was looking at me askance. I couldn't figure out what the problem was. The just said he wasn't going to make it. I cried. I knew my hubby was tired of being sick and disabled but I didn't want to lose him. He looked pitiful.
The doc went away and I asked the nurse what the problem was. She said the word was that hubby had "unknown" drugs in his system. Aha! I thought. They think he is a junky or something. Hubby had a drug problem from 24 YEARS AGO........LONG SINCE OVERCOME. And they know that! He's been in and out of hospital at least once a year for all these years with the same ailment. Assholes. The nurse was nice. I told her he did NOT have any thing in him that wasn't prescribed by a doctor and NOTHING opiate. He was using baclofen, neurontin, elavil, some other neurolyptics, inhalers etc...no opiates. He had PNUEMONIA fercrissakes! I told the nurse that the ONLY other thing in his system that was not on the "list" was that he uses medical Marijuana for his spasms. She was okay with that and began to call the pharmacy. The pharmacy told her to STOP the baclofen and the neurontin immediately. His kidneys had stopped functioning and that was a casual contributor. She stopped immediately.
I noticed on the monitors, with all the tubes going into his body, that one of the things they had pumped into him was FENTYNAL <sp? I asked why, she said so he would be put to sleep so they could insert a tube for breathing.
The long and short of it is, as we worried for days and talked back and forth with the doc is.........they were going to let him die, they were NOT going to be responsible for THEIR mistake in giving him something that caused his coma and renal failure. It wasn't until I had his mother, sister, the whole family, children friends, cameras and gave a "lecture" about HUBBY'S WORTH to us that the mood in ICU changed!! He began to come around, "miraculously" :eyes:
I'm ready to make noise, are you?
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