Actually, it can appear to the outside world as if I am living the life of Riley.
I am on IS, and incidentally marginally better off than when I was working in London on a 21K salary (although largely this was due to travel costs, that salary close to home and I'd be laughing!).
I don't want to go into why I am now on IS as that is my business, but I can see that someone like me would bother those that don't know me.
My DS wants for nothing. At Christmas we went to Barbados for 4 weeks. I have a decent car. I live in a nice flat. I have Sky TV (basic package, basic box) and clearly broadband. I have a mobile phone.
BUT, the reason I have these is because I had the car, TV etc when I was working. I had the flat when I was working and I am lucky enough to have a landlord who is a friend and former colleague of my dad and is therefore eternally patient and has never raised my rent.
My parents are "middle class" and have healthy incomes. They get DS what he needs, allowing my benefits income to go on the bills. I don't have luxuries. The last time my hair was cut was when I was working last April (a year already, cripes!), all my clothes are more than 3 years old, including knickers. Skanky!
Barbados was booked when I was still working and planning to pay for my ticket. Mum paid for DSs and offered to pay for mine as my xmas and bday when I ended up on IS.
I manage to cajole my Dad into paying for car services and tyres when needed. I rarely drive as DSs school is 0.8 miles so we walk the 20 mins each way - good exercise.
My TV is a hand me down from mum when she got a new one. My DVD player is 10 years old. My laptop was a birthday and Christmas present from my mum.
So yes, I am doing very well. But only because of my wonderful parents. If not for them I would have had to sell my car, cancel the Sky and God knows what else. I would most certainly be up shit creek in debts after 3 months of no income at all yet still paying my rent, rates and utilities when DS was in hospital.
Oh, and I never go out. Twice in the past year - baby head-wetting and a birthday and I went with £20 in my pocket each time.
As someone else said further up the thread, you do not always know the story behind. Although it looks good for me, I am ashamed to be nearly 30 and reliant on my parents like a bloody teenager after over 10 years of complete independence.
I fully expect to get flamed for this post and would normally namechange but, I can't be bothered to hide this time.