I know a woman who lives nearby. She's very similar to me and is hysterical. She's in a wheelchair (don't ask me why - she refuses to talk about it with anyone, but I know she's in almost constant pain) but despite that obstacle she has two beautiful DC's.
Her partner is her full-time carer. They haven't been given a free car and she recently told me that the only holiday they've had in the last 10 years is in the south of England with her parents.
I've been round to her house and it's impeccable. It's beautifully kept and has a very homey-cottage feel to it. She has no television, no phone line, no internet and no microwave. She has a pet though - a goldfish in a bowl called Lucky.
Her children are polite, helpful and always well turned out. They help out around the house as much as they can, they don't have their friends over because they don't want to cause their mum the hassle and they happily play by themselves.
They are on benefits and are barely scraping by. They are crammed into a two-bedroom bungalow. The only time I've ever seen my friend cry is when she was talking to me about her finances. She has a mortgage and a credit card bill to pay off, along with food, clothes, toys, books, electricity, gas, petrol and insurance for their car. They live on a month-by-month basis.
They have gotten rid of everything they don't need that costs them money. She doesn't have an electric kettle. She doesn't have a toaster. The children wear hand-me-downs from her sisters older children, and whenever they need new things they go to the charity shop. They don't have DVD's or videos, a DS or iPad. I gave them my old GameBoy Colour to play with and they were ecstatic. They love jigsaws and board games, and they received one thing for Christmas out of a list of presents that they gave their parents.
So I'd like for everyone to stop reading the Daily Fail, or The Sun, or whatever idiotic newspaper people seem to take as gospel. She struggles through with a smile on her face and accepts the bare minimum of what she's entitled to.
She isn't going to force out twelve more children just so she can have a larger home and more income. She doesn't have a wide-screen television with an XBOX, a PlayStation and a GameCube underneath. She is the strongest person I have ever known and for her to go through what she goes through on top of being disabled and in daily pain is a testament to how hard she fights.
I thought that after all of the benefit-bashing that's going on around here, some people might like to hear about the flip-side of the scroungers that claim disability for blisters and jet off to the Costa Del Chavness on a bi-annual basis.