<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148774258135954674</id><updated>2024-10-02T08:35:20.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UnemploymentBleaux</title><subtitle type='html'>How I&#39;ve gone from owing my own home, a good savings account and retirement account too none of those and close to homelessness.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unemploymentbleaux.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7148774258135954674/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unemploymentbleaux.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05904309673767380452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7148774258135954674.post-7343934410046615054</id><published>2012-07-09T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-09T19:43:55.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1f497d;&quot;&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Ok so I this is how a 50 something goes from a successful
employed financially secure person to unemployed and close to being broke and
homeless.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am a retired Air Force Veteran with a college degree in software
engineering.&amp;nbsp; I work as a function
software test engineer by training and trade.&amp;nbsp;
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The new year of 2009 started out sunny and bright I was
employed at long term contract doing what I loved testing software and
documenting the results.&amp;nbsp; My youngest
daughter was back home from a couple years away doing her own thing.&amp;nbsp; July bought the birth of my fourth
granddaughter her parents and our family was delighted and overjoyed with her
arrival.&amp;nbsp; She was perfect in every way
her great grandmother was even able to make the trip out to Washington to meet
her. &lt;/div&gt;
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The first indications that things might not be such a great
year after all my daughter the new mom was notified at 6 weeks after the birth
of her daughter that at the 6 month mark she would be shipped out on a
deployment with her Air Force Reserve Unit to Iraq.&lt;/div&gt;
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The Fall and Winter of 2009 started off fairly normal my 23
year old daughter had steady employment I was employed we lived in a house that
I had owed since 1989.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; September I was informed
that the job that I had been employed at as a senior software test engineer was
secured until the end of the year when the contact was being &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;renegotiate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.
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November brought a panicked phone call from my daughter near
Joint Base Lewis McChord AFB her childcare arrangements were falling apart for
her reserve AF deployment to Iraq.&amp;nbsp; She
had three girls at the time twin 3 year old girls and a 6 month old girl.&amp;nbsp; Her husband is a police officer for one of
the local cities and works a 4 on 3 off rotating night shift schedule.&amp;nbsp; So I started looking into options for care
for the girls while he was at work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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The beginning of November also bought news that the company
that I was working for had to severely cut back staffing on the contract that I
was on.&amp;nbsp; I was one of the ones that was
being cut and at the end of December I would be out of a job.&amp;nbsp; By the end of November things were now going
from bad to worse.&amp;nbsp; The daughter in
Washington could not find suitable child care for her three girls while her
husband was working.&amp;nbsp; The final blow came
on November 29 of that year.&amp;nbsp; Four
officer of a local police force were gunned down while preparing for work a
local coffee shop. This sent my daughter into a total panic as to what would
happened to her three girls if something were to happen to her husband while
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