Is that how you see it?
Let me tell you a little tale.
Many years ago now, I lost my job. I’d done fuck all wrong. I was accused of stealing. I hadn’t stolen a thing. I was given an option by my workplace - I could be suspended while it was investigated and if I was found guilty I would be dismissed for gross misconduct, or I could resign and get a minimal reference.
I chose the latter. I hadn’t stolen anything but I knew I’d have to declare a suspension in future and if I was dismissed for gross misconduct that would surely end my career. I was single, lived alone and had a mortgage, council tax and bills.
That all happened on the Friday. That week, I got a new job. A shit job, minimum wage, awful working conditions (I even had to pay for my own uniform ffs) and then the following Saturday, I had a major bereavement.
And I was entitled to nothing. No sick pay. No benefits. No paid compassionate leave. Nothing whatsoever.
And I got on with it. Over the next two years I rebuilt my career. It was so, so incredibly hard. I suffered a major injury and I had to limp into work because no sick pay. But no one was going to help me. Superman wasn’t going to swoop in and sort it all out; I had to. I had to keep applying for jobs, keep on going, and I suffered so, so many setbacks and false starts and really dark awful days, but I came through it.
I’m now going to be starting a new job soon, earning nearly £50,000 a year. And you know what? If I’d been supported and cushioned and given benefits and pay I’d have gone under entirely. I needed to keep working and keep going. So don’t lecture me on a good state - what a joke!