Seanan McGuire (seanan_mcguire) wrote,
Seanan McGuire
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Taking care of ourselves isn't always easy.

Things people have said to me recently:

"You look tired."
"You should take some time, you know. Some time to rest."
"You should sleep more."
"You have to take care of yourself."

At the end of the day, I do look tired. Why shouldn't I look tired? I am, after all, working two essentially full-time jobs: I get up at 5am every day to travel from my suburban home into San Francisco, where I put in an eight-hour day before repeating the commute in reverse, and spending the evening writing, editing, and trying to stay on top of my frankly horrifying inbox. When all my must-do items are checked off the list, I collapse on the couch with my cats, and watch mindless television to power down my brain. And then the next day, I do it all over again. On the weekends, I either write like my shoes are on fire, or go to conventions, where I have a lovely time, as long as I don't think too hard about how much catching up I'm going to have to do later.

Why do I do this? Why am I working two jobs, with a massive commute in the middle? It's not because I particularly need the money. I know how to make a pound of hamburger last for a week; it's not pretty, but I can do it. I may like to buy books and toys when the cash is coming in, but I do pretty well with amusing myself on what I have then the cash isn't there. So what's the big deal here?

The big deal is medical insurance. The big deal is what can happen to you when you don't have it. The big deal is that not everyone has friends who can put together an anthology of massively awesome authors to save them from bankruptcy* when they get sick, as people have a natural tendency to do.

Melissa Mia Hall didn't have the same option. She died last week of a treatable medical condition, because she couldn't afford to go to the doctor. She died alone in the night, of something modern medical technology could easily have fixed. And yes, they would have treated her if she'd gone to the emergency room, but she didn't go, because she knew—as the uninsured always learn, as I learned, when I didn't have insurance—that it would be expensive, and she couldn't afford to risk losing everything.

My mother doesn't have medical insurance. Neither does my youngest sister. I work two jobs because I need to have medical insurance, and because I live in honest fear of the day Rachel calls to tell me that Mom was having pain and didn't say anything, because she knew it would be expensive. And if that sounds overly dramatic, well. Take a look at either of the examples listed above. One woman who sought medical care and would have lost everything without her friends stepping in; one woman who chose to die rather than gamble with the loss of everything she'd worked for.

And that's why I look tired, and why I wish people would stop telling me how tired I look. I know how tired I look. I just don't see where I have any other choice.

(*If you missed this: Ravens in the Library was an anthology project organized to pay the medical bills of SJ "Sooj" Tucker when she got hit out of the blue by an illness that required serious hospital care. You can see my original post on the matter here. Without that book, Sooj would have been in a lot of financial trouble. I think that book saved her life as lived, even as the hospital saved her life as living.)
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From the outside, it strikes me as completely loopy. I have no idea whether I am, at present, a net contributor or otherwise to the NHS. As a basically healthy adult I might be OK under the US system. Well, excpet that I'd probably be paying more for less. But the wonderful thing to me about a universal system is that one buys not only healthcare, but security. Knowing that a broken ankle won't cost all your savings is invaluable.

Not to mention that it benefits the country to keep me healthy. A year ago I had bleeding in my eye. It didn't seem anything major, but I only have two eyes... I got an emergency GP appointment, and the GP sent me off for an emergency hospital appointment. Where my eye was looked at and it was concluded it was the result of a minor trauma (abortive plane landing), small tear, nothing to worry about, come back in a month to check. It cost me nothing. It did cost the NHS something - quite a bit by the time you factor in the GP, the technician, the consultant, the equipment, the building. But it cost the country a hell of a lot less than if I had not gone in and it had been a symptom of something for which, left untreated, I had needed expensive treatment. And even that would be less than if I had gone blind and been unable to continue in my employment.
It's loopy. It really is.