Officially unemployed.

637 000 people in the US filed for unemployment last week. I am one of them. I officially registered myself into the system of social support. Its nice that they call it unemployment insurance. That was about the only thing that could make me feel better and clear some of my guilt about having to "sit on the states pocket" or "live of all other working people" as some like to describe the unemployed. It was a fight with my integral mind which argued back and forth between - there are people who need unemployment support more than I do - and - I deserve a little money after paying into this system for so long. Fact is that I have been a working, tax paying member of the society since I was 15 years old. It started with packing jam at a factory in summer to earn my first vacation and then I already contributed to the States system of giving up a part of your earnings for something else, even though we never truly really know for what. I had my early thoughts about fairness in that, especially when you sit in a factory all day long, earning every Deutsch Mark with blisters on your hands due to hot boiling jam containers. But over time one resigns to or lets say sees little chance in fighting the system in that matter and just accepts it. Ha - I would love to walk into one office (which such office does not exist) and say: I am tired of paying taxes. I refuse to give up my money to someone I don't even know. From now on I only want to share with the people I know and love and choose myself where my share should go - I am a capable human being and as such guarantee that it will be spread well and equally!!! I demand a choice over my hard earned money in full!!! Seriously so, I guess it was all sort of acceptable when the percentage of your deduction were around 20%. Ja I can see how I would say I keep 80 or 75 percent and be charitable with the rest, but looking at it now we are at 42% - almost half! Where is she going with this you say? Well, I made my case, I successfully justified that I deserve a little back from the big melting pot of deductions and contributions I have made in all these years. You can tell there is some lingering conscience and its deeply rooted in my Germanness that only a working person is a good, wholesome, worth while citizen and deserves to live. Its not like we were taught socialistic slogans at the time I grew up, but it's true that my up bringing somehow has influenced me in my thinking of work and worth in combination. Perhaps its some secret ingredient in the baby food, added by the government, for all the good German babies to follow in a manner to be proud of. While this is not the first time I am out of work or in transition, this is the first time I ever ever filed for unemployment and asked for support. While going through life there aren't so many first time experiences any more and as such I am taking this day as a memorable day in learning how to be just one of thousands in need of help of others.