Showing posts with label politics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label politics. Show all posts

Sunday, November 22, 2015

The Castle in the Middle of Town

This is the mosque. Does it not look like a castle?
With all the hate going around for the Muslim community once again, I thought I would share the time I learned about Muslims. We have a mosque in our hometown although I have never met anyone there who I knew was Muslim. I thought it was the prettiest building I had ever seen, like a castle. Driving past it one day, I said to my parents "I wanna go to that church!"

"That's a mosque." said my dad.

"What's a mosque?" I asked.

"That's a church for people who are Muslim." he replied.

I was not unfamiliar with the word "Muslim". I had heard it from Mrs. Doubtfire when Daniel tried to cover his face with a tea towel, replying "I'm not a Muslim." Although I had no idea what the word meant. "What's a Muslim?" I asked.

"Well," my dad replied. I am guessing he was trying to find the right words. "They are people of a different religion than us. We're Christians. Some people are Jewish and some people are Muslim."

Now, I did know someone who was Jewish. Her name was Brittany and she was in my class at school. We knew she was Jewish because she brought in food for us on Jewish holidays. One time she brought in matza and another time she brought in apples and honey. We liked Brittany. Her food was good and she introduced us to old radio shows. It was probably the first time I had laughed so hard my sides hurt. My child brain thought if Muslims are like Jews, they must be cool because they bring food into their class! What kind of food did they eat during holidays? I wanted someone Muslim in my class, especially if they were as cool as Brittany. But I never did at least that I knew about.

Monday, November 16, 2015

Another Busy Day

Weight: 226ish
Mood: Light, albeit a little tired and stressed

It is getting easier to go to the gym every day, but I have to go in the morning or I will lose the will to go. Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are arm days. Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday are leg days. Sunday is my day off. Each day I get on the elliptical for five minutes, stretch, get back on for 10-20 minutes (some days I can do more than others) and then head to strength training. I need to think about when I am going to do my core. Tonight I plan to research gym equipment, how to use it, and what muscles they work, so as to maximize my workout. I am excited actually.

My mayoral website is up: www.sarahklaudaformayor.com. Turns out we only got 10% off a year of having a domain name/website. We ended up paying around $85 for it. I will have to add that to my book. There has been little time for the book. Everything else is getting in the way. There is a little less than a year until the election. We will see how I do.

Many of the past night have ended with me finishing up some work or getting a headstart on the next day before immediately going to bed. I miss the days of Let's Plays but both of us are too busy to think about taking it back up again. There have been some extra expenses the end of this year and MAGfest is in February. And I just realized I scheduled my psychiatrist appointment on the first day of the convention. I will have to reschedule that. Dangit

Friday, November 13, 2015

Keeping it Going

Second day of super productivity and I am feeling good, albeit tired. I will have to work during the weekend but maybe I can rest up on Sunday as I listen to the Ravens game. There is a lot going on in my life right now. There's the gym, keeping the house clean and maintained, clients, general entries for acceptance, my coupon book, my children's story, my mayoral campaign and website, blogs and online stuff, and keeping myself in good mental health. It all makes me feel important and accomplished actually. When I actually need a vacation day, I have earned one, it just feels so much better. I was able to give myself a coffee sugar scrub to sand off the sweaty dead skin the gym has created on my body. Now, I'm baby-butt smooth and feeling fresh. Scrubs are messy and feel irritating but man are they effective.

Khaleesi has a small abrasion on the bottom of her paw. She won't let me get anywhere near it. I have to work on her trusting me with potential pain. Honestly, her paw is not that bad and I could just bandage it with some neosporin and a sock to keep it clean. I will keep an eye on the wound over the next few days. My main concern is that it is a splinter or something is stuck in the wound. That is just asking for infection. She is not limping or anything. She just likes to lick it.

One thing I need to work on this week is delegating tasks to Mikey and keeping him on track. I have myself somewhat on track and he needs help with his goals at home. Like me, work drains him. Unlike me, he can stop when he gets home. My day is from the time I wake up to the time I go to bed, nearly every day. I kinda like it though.

Friday, November 6, 2015

Unicorn Poop

I trained my arms yesterday and they are still a little achy. Yesterday, it felt like their muscles were falling off of my bones and onto the floor. It was funny because I went to use the machine that has the bar you pull down but it was too high up, so I jumped for it. The guy working out next to me offered to help me. Mikey said I probably looked like a child trying to work out on the big machines. After my, what would you call them- reverse chin ups?- I went to another side of the machine and used the individual handles that I could reach by myself. It was a great workout and I think it kickstarted my day yesterday which was one big sparkly unicorn rainbow dump. I am proud of myself for getting back to the gym right after my cold. Today's workout was hard. I went for five minutes on the elliptical, stretched my legs, and got back on for another five. To think, I used to be able to stay on an elliptical for an hour. I will build back up to that if I believe in myself.

Oh the amount of clients I have is beginning to pile up, which I love and hate at the same time. It means more money but it also means I do not have time to work on my mayoral campaign or my recreational writing. At least it keeps me busy and gives me hard deadlines.

Mikey caught what I had. He's in the beginning of it so he can rest this weekend but that means he will not be able to help me with some of the things I needed his help with. They will have to wait until next weekend. It also means my parents cannot come up and go to the Y with us until at least two weeks from now. I need to get working on their Christmas present. It is going to take forever. Not telling what it is. It's a secret!

Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Back to the Real World

From what I can tell, I might still have a cough and it has been keeping me up for the past two nights. It might have been allergies and the vacuuming I did today might help. It ends up being a tickle in the back corner of my throat that will not go away until I drink water, have a cough drop, and wait it out. We will see what happens tonight. I did not go to the gym today because I still had a bit of that cold lingering in my body but I promise I will go tomorrow.

At least my schedule is back to normal and I have mostly caught up with my house chores. I was incapacitated for less than two days and the house turned into a mess. This is why it is so hard for me to take a sick day and when I need a mental health day, I feel like a waste of space. I need to let myself be flawed and have bad days. It is going to happen and there is little I can do to prevent them besides eat well, exercise, and keep up with the rest of my mental health maintenance.

Also, I cut my hair this evening but forgot to thin it out. It was filthy when I did it but it turned out better than expected. Now it is so much easier to wash my hair and it is not touching my collar or the back of my neck. I want to dye it but my MAGfest costume prevents me from doing so. I need blonde short hair. I also need to lose some weight to fit into my costume. Not too much like I would need a miracle, just enough to get back on track of losing the weight. I can spend more time at the Y when I do not have a ton of clients. For now, the workout in the gym area will be fine with the occasional sauna and swim, maybe on weekends.

Speaking of weekends, this weekend I plan on going around the neighborhood and cleaning up garbage since I missed the beautification day a few weeks ago. We were out and about getting our eyes checked and running important errands. I forgot about it and I feel bad. If I am going to be mayor, I need to be involved in this type of thing and show my support for my neighborhood, despite the meanies who do not like Khaleesi or me.

Wednesday, October 14, 2015

A Couple of or Distinct Lack of Periods

Do I usually announce my time of the month? I do not feel like looking back at previous posts to find out but I have a reason this time. It gives me a comparison for same-sex marriage and the bigots that try to stop it.

Several birth control pills, patches, and rings give women the ability to have only four periods a year. Most women seem to love this idea but not me. Despite all the symptoms and mess, I like being reminded that I am a healthy and sexually mature female. That my body can create life and is always ready to do so. Not to mention it gives me a physical reason to take a day off, eat junk, and get major cuddles from Mikey. Getting my period every three months does not seem natural to me although studies have shown it is completely safe. It is just not something I am into. Yet I am not going to stop others from doing so. I am not going to try to make those forms of birth control illegal and look down on women who want less periods. It does not affect me in the slightest and it is not hurting anyone.

I personally do not have a lot of homosexual friends who want to get married but I know the joy of marriage. It is not just about civil rights and privileges. Marriage makes everything official. You have committed your lives to each other before God or a judge, your friends, family, and that crazy uncle you did not want to invite but your mother made you (luckily I don't think I had one of those). it is the big day and every day after that when no one can judge your relationship. There is no easy break up, there is the nightmare of divorce. Whether you agree with it or not, it does not affect anyone except the couple. Let them be happy together like everyone deserves.

Monday, October 5, 2015

One Big Adventure

I got a good start to the day despite not having sleeping well last night. I am on schedule for the writing I have to do and jotted some notes for a few stories I might do. There are more things I want to do but I do not think I am going to be able to get them done since it is late. After a certain hour, it gets harder to get things done. I have a lot of fiction ideas going through my mind, but most of them would have to be published under my pen name, especially if I am running for mayor. Which reminds me, I need to get the paperwork in and get the ball rolling. I need to contact the elections office and ask questions first.

We finished the first season of Assassination Classroom. The second season starts next year and I cannot wait. It has become one of my favorite animes. It is funny and suspenseful. The premise is different and the entire story is heartfelt. The best teacher in the world is one who will eventually blow it up. We did not know if it would have a second season or end with 23ish episodes but the first season ended rather abruptly. We might look into the live-action movie if we have time before the second season starts.

My boots for my Mereb costume came in this afternoon. There is faux fur on the inside and they are suede on the outside. They are perfect for an adventuring and fantasy costume and super comfortable but I do not how they will feel once I have spent 12+ hours walking around in them. Gotta make sure I have plenty of clean socks!

Sunday, September 27, 2015

This Game is Not a Game

I had a dream last night that election day was today and I only got about 200 votes because I did not have time to get my name out. It disappointed me but I told myself I would try again and get elected for another position like district representative, although I do not know if I would do best in that position. But my neighbor told me that one guy has ran for representative for over a decade and never made it, so that's disheartening. My talent is fixing the big problems with Baltimore. My community is relatively safe and tight-knit due to our diligence with keeping it so. We have community meetings and people who get stuff done when the need arises. We only have a few problems including the homeless guys at the corner of major streets and people coming into our neighborhood to cause trouble. I have to remember that this is mainly a social experiment and there is very little chance I will even make it past the primaries.

Keeping out of arguments that do not involve the city is hard. I unfriend people I cannot get along with on my Facebook. Yesterday I unfriended a guy who thought his military service allowed him to be an immature bigot (is there an equivalent word for jarhead but for being of the army?). Most of the stuff he said was controversial but nothing I felt a great desire to contest. He shared a post with a shirt that said "#AllLivesMatter except pedophiles, murderers, terrorists, etc. F*** those guys!" So, he was gone.

I cannot stop my friends from having friends who are ignorant and loud. There are a surprising amount of them in the comments of my most level headed and educated friends. Kudos to them for being able to put up with them voluntarily. Those kind of people trigger a lot of stress for me.

Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Politics and Distopias

Why have I had such a hiatus with my blog? I guess I just forgot about it. We went back to our hometown last weekend for my mother and father in law's birthday. I bought him a copy of In God We Trust: All Others Pay Cash. I think he will be able to relate to it and find some humor in it. My mom wanted a gift card and that is exactly what she got. Easy peasy.

We watched The Giver. It was not terrible but I could go on and on about how it is different than the book and how the book is better. The end of the movie reflects the end of the book but makes it a completely happy ending, fun for all. That is not what happens in the book. Although people can interpret the ending two ways, Jonas and Gabriel survive or they freeze to death, I do not think that is true. Elsewhere does not exist and there would not be any civilizations close enough to know about them or they would have outsiders coming in and out whenever they liked. They might even have been conquered. That is how society works. My mother in law and I were arguing about that. She read the book once so she could watch the movie. I read it in 5th grade, hated it, picked it back up in middle school, and have not put it down since. I know what I am talking about.

Release me from my mortal body you sexy Swed!
Alexander Skarsgård plays the father though, who works at the Nurturing Center and "releases" people, so he sort of like an executioner. Bad casting people, no sexy guys for death men! This is not a gothic BDSM film! Why is this sexy man always in charge of death and pointy things? What's next? Is he going to be an unmasked Pyramid Head in the next Silent Hill movie? Pretty please?


Big news: I am running for mayor of Baltimore City. Yes, I am serious. I do not think I will win, but I am trying my best. It has gotten my butt in gear for the political issues book. I wanted to write something on the federal level but it was not working out. Starting at the local level is much easier. I have a lot of great ideas and ways of making them possible. I have also asked other residents of the city what they would like in a candidate. Many of the issues important to them are part of my platform. I have a ton of issues on my platform but I have a lot I want to do. Perhaps if I put them in order of most important to back burner in the platform, it will be easier to read.

The days have gotten cooler so we turned off the air conditioner and opened a few windows. We also put the comforter on the bed for extra warmth at night. It likes to slide off the bed so I have to tuck it in some way.

Today is the first day in a few that I have felt like staying productive. I hate days like those and they are going to ruin me someday. I am trying to awake between 5:30 and 6am so I can get an early start on the day, even if I need time to wake up. Then I need to start working on my 1pm-3pm exhaustion lull.

Friday, September 18, 2015

A Worst Threat Than ISIS

I was too emotionally drained and distracted to make a post yesterday. Mikey had off yesterday and today so we had to share office space. I need to get more done but luckily we do not have to leave for our in laws until about 3pm. I might not even talk to Mikey until then so I can get all my paperwork and writing done.

We let Magdalene go but I was able to pet the back of her before going inside. She was out of sight within a few hours. Bye bye Maggie, you fiesty bi-yotch.

I should start doing "Teen Mom" posts on Fridays since I watch the show so adamantly. I do not get to see it until Friday mid morning though since I do not have cable so MTV has to upload it. Even then the video might not load well depending on our internet that day. It gives me time to read the comments, most of which are so ignorant it is hilarious. It is sad that reality show stars get so much money for their appearances but I can laugh and point at the trash in the comments who do not get paid anything. They gain nothing from their ignorance and troll behavior.

Speaking of troll behavior, I wrote a comment on a YouTuber's video whom I knew had a shitty subscriber base. It was a nice comment and I still got someone calling me a fatass wasting my life. People online suck sometimes. Mikey and I were watching a video series (this is one of the reasons I was so emotionally drained) on why trolls are the way they are and Gamergate type people. Usually I would say that understanding them is the key to solving an issue, but Gamergate and other anti-feminism in video games movements involve death threats and harassment to the point where the victim has to go into hiding. Their life is ruined and the police normally do not do anything. Those are the type of people that need to be punished, no matter what their train of thought was. If anyone did that to me, I would retaliate the best I could. You ruin my life, I'll ruin yours. You do not do that to people and get away with it no matter if the law wants to get involved. The only time the FBI got involved was when one of the offenders dressed up like ISIS. Does that mean I have to tell them that my attackers are terrorists to get my country to do anything if I were in danger? Technically, there fit the definition of "terrorist" better than ISIS. They threaten and instill fear within our own borders.

Friday, September 11, 2015

When I Was Your Age

 It did not take long for the religious zealots of the internet to piss me off. Let me just say this: If you do not know a lick about poverty or sociology, keep your mouth shut and stop voting. Instead, pick up a peer reviewed journal on the subject and start reading. When you know enough about the issues you are spouting on about, then open your mouth and pick up a ballot. It was not just easy to do in your day, it was possible. I am trying to not let it ruin my day but when the older generation says the most ignorant things towards me, it gets me riled up. Is this a taste of what it is like to be black?

Speaking of ballot, an old acquaintance was talking about all the terrible candidates running for mayor for Baltimore. I have decided to put my name on the ballot for fun. I know I will not win but I will still try my best. I just want to see if so many people are sick of the old rich candidates, how about a young poor one?

Today was a lazy day and we are expected to move the couch out to the curb tonight. Finally that nasty thing will be gone.

Saturday, August 29, 2015

Cat Stuck Up A Tree

A freak glimpse at Facebook on Monday morning informed me, via ARI, of a cat stuck in a tree less than a half mile away from my house. Witnesses claim that she had been up there for weeks. I spent an hour looking for her. The moment volunteers parked their car to help, I saw the cat. She was swaying and leaning against the tree but was not that far up.

The volunteers told me that the fire department laughed at them and hung up on them, so they called the news and tree companies to help them get the cat down. I did not see the news show up although they might have shown up once the cat was at Pet ER since there are a few news stories about it in smaller online newspapers. Tree Health Care, LLP was the first to show up and got the cat down. Another tree company showed up right when we were finishing up. I called a tree company as soon as I found out about the cat but he said "Nah, I'm afraid of cats! They bite and scratch!"

I am a Baltimore City Resident and the idea that they laughed at our rescue is appalling. I am going to complain when I get a chance (I have had so much to complain against this week). I doubt it will do anything so I will spread the word and ask other residents to complain. A volunteer fire fighter with access to a tall ladder could have gotten the cat down.

This cat is going back to her owners but I wish the rescue did not have to. If they left the cat up there for that long, they should not have a cat. But that is just my two cents.

That very night, we had a bad storm and a giant tree branch fell in our yard so I need a tree company! Already some publicity for them!

By the way, the cat is fine after major re-hydration and some nourishment.

Friday, August 28, 2015

A Week in Review: Movies and Medication

Before the fiasco with my medication, I was zooming through the day nearly every day. The house was getting cleaner and I was able to get some more hardcore cleaning done. I am trying to get back to that pace again soon. I can fly through one day but the next I am utterly exhausted. For that next day, it is all about getting started early, taking a big break once I get tired, and getting back up to finish for the evening.

Mikey got a free trial for Hulu+ so I have been trying to watch as many movies as possible. I started in the Criterion Collection. Some of the movies were a bit too artsy for me, but The Great Dictator will probably end up as one of my favorite movies of all time. I had never seen a Charlie Chaplin film.

Sharknado was painful to watch. It was not even so bad it was good. It was just bad. It had a lot of potential to make fun of itself and it didn't. They played the whole movie straight. Hellraiser, however, was better than I expected, true to the traditional horror movie and aged well. I wish I had time to watch the others before the free trial is up, but sequels are not a priority. I have it on good authority that the second one is decent but the rest are not.

On Tuesday, I watched Monster which I had heard of before but had never gotten around to seeing. It is about Aileen Wuornos, the serial killer, and her life/killing spree with her girlfriend. Charlize Theron did an amazing job with the eyes. Wuornos was completely psycho by the time she was executed and her eyes were nothing but haunting. Her life sucked, she did what she thought she had to do to survive, and paid the price for it. I am not a fan of the death penalty for several reasons but most of them not the typical argument. I plan to go into all that with my books of essays.

Which reminds me, I am thinking of writing a book of essays as a forerunner to my researched book on socioeconomic and political issues made simple. It will mostly be my thoughts (with no reports cited, just thoughts), related stories I have, and maybe just some general wisdom on daily life. Maybe I just want to publish something!

And such finishes up my week in review. That is probably not all that has happened since I have been gone but that is what has happened most recently that has made me want to start blogging again. Here's to more entries in the future and making this a regular thing as part of therapy.

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

A Week in Review: F*ck the Police

My neighbors at the end of the street have two dogs. One is a vicious little old white dog. When I say vicious, I mean like rabid vicious. The other one is a juvenile pitbull that they have had for awhile. I recall them having another pitbull which was nice but slowly started to turn mean. I knew this one would do the same but I could not prove that they were mistreating the dog in any way. The pitbull started being able to nose his way under the fence and get to Khaleesi to attack her. He would never cause her injury but attacks like that (which have happened several times with other dogs in the neighborhood) cause her to distrust other dogs. I finally saw one of the teenagers in the house strike that poor dog. Still, I did not want to cause trouble but I felt horrible for not reporting it. The lady who lives there told me not to walk my dog on that sidewalk anymore. When I saw the dog out, I would cross to the other side of the road usually, but I would give them mean looks and tell Khaleesi how good of a dog she was, unlike the other dog and his rotten owners.

Last month, I was walking in the middle of the road because the sidewalk was closed due to construction. The dog still growled and managed to get under the fence. I pulled my dog away and yelled at the dog who then proceeded to go in the front yard and on the porch. A young adult female with cornrows and a young boy went to go in the house. I told the adult what had happened. She stated that it was not her dog. Against my best judgement, I did the same to the boy, hoping he would tell his mother but ultimately upsetting him (which I felt bad for but did not go back to apologize because I did not think it would be a good idea to return there). The adult asked why I had not called law enforcement, so I walked my dog home and called Animal Control.

The very next day, I was walking my dog on the opposite side of the neighborhood nowhere near the house with the dog. A teenager, looking about 14 or 15 years of age, drove up to me. Her friend in the passenger side, who looked about the same age, asked my name and if I was the lady who called the police on her dog. I admitted to it. The driver and passenger got out of the car and began talking to me. Then we began arguing and they were talking over me. Passenger proceeded to go chest to chest with me, screaming in my face. She began poking my right cheek really hard, so I grabbed her wrist in a defensive maneuver and said in a clear tone "Don't touch me." I emphasized every word. She told me to "get the fuck off of her" which is when I let her go. She threatened to attack me again, called me a fatass bitch, and she and her passenger got back into her car and sped away.

I got information from my witnesses and one walked me home. Needless to say, I had kept my composure until then. I burst out crying and could not breathe. It was the conflict and drama that had started. All I wanted to do was scare them into fixing the fence and stop hitting the dog.

I dialed 311 and told them what happened. An officer arrived but did not write up a report, which I thought was strange. He told me I had to go downtown to press charges. I drove back to where the incident happened and talked to one of my witnesses. He told me that the officer did not follow protocol, call 9-1-1, and make him give me a report. I called 9-1-1 and they sent the same officer who would not write anything down until I got a pen and paper to get his name and badge number. I still did not get a report though. He said there was nothing to report because no one was home at the residence where the passenger lives. He also said that since she is a juvenile, the only thing they would do at the commissioners office (where I have to go to press charges) would be give her a citation. At first I wanted to press charges but honestly if these children were bold enough to do that, who knows how many guns the adults have in that house? I carry around mace when I walk my dog now and I don't walk her anywhere near that house..

My MAIN concern is the police officer who did not follow protocol (as confirmed by a higher-up who recieved this and the next paragraph of "chew out"). He would not take any contact information of my witnesses and did not even give me one of those "victims" pamphlets with his information on it. I had to DEMAND his info and he was set on giving me as little info as possible. This worries me because it was a small incident with little protocol to follow. What happens when something major happens? And he told me that even if I were to press charges, not much would come of it. So, it once again sounds like a waste of my time to report this kind of thing to the police.


I know there is a lot of pressure on the Baltimore City Police but when an assault seems to be better handled without the police, that's a problem. We need to work together. The community needs to be able to trust the police, and the police need us to cooperate and support them. But small incidences like this which are not properly handled makes me think if something more serious had happened, I would not be able to trust the police to handle it. It would just cause more trouble for me.

Our neighborhood association found out that the house is rented and contacted the landlord. I have yet to hear back from anyone, but it sucks that I have to have mace prepared when someone comes to my door too. Like I needed something else on my plate.

Saturday, July 12, 2014

WCC Divests in Oil

 This issue is not limited to the United States but it is still something worth mentioning. The World Council of Churches has stated they will divest (un-invest) in fossil fuels and asks members to join them. This is the first step in the right direction for God's people to help restore His Creation to a healthy state. Since religion is a staple in so many people's lives it should motivate them to think about what oil and gas companies do to the environment.

Exactly how this will affect those in the US (we're on a whole other playing field when it comes to Jee-sas) but big oil losing even one investor is a victory for the environment. Hurrah!

Thursday, July 10, 2014

The US Named an Oligarchy


Princeton and Northwestern universities have completed a new study that reclassifies the United States as an oligarchy; the one with the most money has the most power. I was not surprised by this although I thought it would take much more time for someone to say it. Albeit the study does use public opinion to base some of its research and it gets criticism for it by some (I have yet to find a scholarly critique on the study) there are several reasons I believe this study to have merit which I hope to discuss in upcoming posts.

What I want to discuss now is when the news came, I heard very little about the results. My Facebook feed was not blown up by the study's findings. This was more than two months ago and a significant amount of people had no idea. Even if the study is not as accurate as it could be, there should still have been a big outcry from the general public. As I poll those around me, many of them either had never heard of the study or just shrugged it off.

Apathy that someone can suggest we are an oligarchy and everyone quietly agrees is inexcusable. Maybe that is how we got to be so close to the money=power country we are today. Laziness and apathy.

Tuesday, July 1, 2014

A guy's Perspective On Burwell v. Hobby Lobby

I am not a woman, but I know women; as co-workers and superiors, as friends, as acquaintances, and as family and the love of my life and future mother of my children. They are people I know in this rough-tossed world, and that is ultimately what matters; that women are people. They need and want the same things as the other half of the human species.

That's why as a guy, I'm ashamed that a male-majority on the Supreme Court of the United States has effectively ruled against the health and well-being of millions of American women in their most recent decision in the case of Burwell v. Hobby Lobby. The matter at stake is whether a for-profit business must provide no-cost access to contraception for female employees, as per Federal mandate, with Hobby Lobby in opposition based on "religious freedom". A 5-4 split decision from the Supreme Court has upheld this opposition, permitting employers to deny coverage of female contraceptives if they claim objections on religious grounds. A crock and a lie, says I, and I will get to why shortly, but first the more pressing matter.

That this ruling is shameful to anyone who cares about the health and welfare of women should come as no surprise. What is surprising is how widespread the misconception of the various functions and uses of birth control are, particularly among men. Various forms of contraceptives play important roles in daily health, not just strict regulation of reproduction. One need look no further than the condition known as Polycystic Ovary Syndrome (PCOS), a hormonal imbalance that causes irregular menstrual cycles. This can lead to depression, weight-gain, and most striking, fertility problems due to the uterus line not permitting any fertilized eggs to implant properly. In the case of the latter, proper use of birth control can regulate a woman's cycle, thus improving fertility. Not only does it serve a daily health use, it is also a potential aide to conception, not necessarily a preventative. As with any medicine, it is in how you use it. Also note a key symptom of PCOS; the uterus wall prevents fertilized eggs from implanting. Remember this, as it will be important soon.

The Intrauterine Device (IUD) is another contentious form of birth control that Hobby Lobby and supporters object to. It is a small strip inserted into the uterus that prevents pregnancy by killing sperm and preventing fertilized eggs from implanting on the uterus wall by keeping the lining thin. It also regulates the woman's monthly cycle, similar to the pill form. It's main advantage is long-term protection against pregnancy that is also reversible, simply by having a doctor remove the device.

Remember that symptom of PCOS, where the uterine line prevents fertilized eggs from implanting? That is what happens with the IUD, and as mentioned before, promoting a thicker uterine lining by regulating the cycle is what the birth control pill helps with. Thus any and all objections to the IUD on the grounds that it causes thin uterine linings should thus support treatment of PCOS symptoms; ie., birth control pills.

But now, that complicates the issue, doesn't it? Different forms of birth control affect different aspects of a woman's reproductive system, and vicariously her entire body's health. And it is important that we acknowledge this complexity. Because by acknowledging it, we must then accept one important fact:

A woman's health decisions

are none

of an employer's

business.

It's not their body they're making decisions about, it's not their life they're judging; it's someone else's, who may have vastly different medical needs than them.

Let me offer a basic scenario: a business offers health benefits, but denies their employees any and all prescription drugs, because it is possible to abuse them and become addicted. Shocking proposition? But there is no difference between this hypothetical and the actual position of Hobby Lobby and like-minded businesses; they are forcing a blanket denial to half their workforce because of very specific potential abuses. In so doing they throw the baby out with the bath water and send the message to their female workers that their health is not important, that they do not matter, that they are not people.

If you also happen to believe in a woman's right to choose when and how her body becomes pregnant, that she has the right to choose when to take on that task and that the adult thing to do is to allow people to make their own decisions, then the religious freedom argument is truly indefensible.

Your religious beliefs do not trump the health needs of other people. Never.

But it gets even better when you remember also that at no point in this entire debate, at no previous time did Hobby Lobby have anything to say about male forms of contraceptives. Indeed, their health benefits still cover vasectomies, a notably permanent method of rendering a man infertile. Why do men get to choose when and how they regulate their ability to reproduce, but women do not?

That is why the "religious freedom" argument is a crock and a lie. In the end it all comes back to controlling women. Controlling their bodies, their life choices, and punishing those who dare to choose differently, while men enjoy complete freedom.

As a man, I urge other men to look into the medical needs and concerns of women. You share so many aspects of your life with them, it is only right that you do so. And when you do, take that to heart and consider what you stand for, and what you should stand for. Ultimately, it's your decision. Take that as your first clue.