Well i certainly didn't say "just get a job". But I'm trying to distinguish between "looking for a job" and "applying for a job".
The first is really easy. Anyone can say they are "looking for a job". Applying is different. Applying involves research, filling in forms, sending them & getting rejected. It would seem the latter is what the job centre want to see now.
Like I said, personally I don't think this is an onerous/unfair task for someone with two kids in full time education to do. If it were me, I'd be sending letters off willy nilly. Trainee astronaut, check. CEO of Royal Bank of Scotland, check. Turn up at the next "interview" with a gaggle of letters saying "Sorry but you are not successful". I exaggerate a little but at least you have hard solid proof you've tried. Bear in mind that the "adviser's" will be seeing a stream of people who are "looking for work" many of whom won't be in reality. So they have to figure out who's taking the piss and who isn't. They are human so mistakes will be made. So who looks like a better target. Someone who comes in saying they're looking for work with no proof or the person who has a pile of rejection letters in their hands and a list of all jobs they've applied for?
I don't see why the above makes me judgemental. Plus my point is why isnt OP making a fuss over it if she's been hard done to? I'd be appealing. We're not talking chump change here but the bare minimum the state gives out in welfare.
As for starving them, i am NOT starving them. I always make sure a meal is on the table. It's on the whole healthy. if they eat it, they even get a dessert. It's then up to them if they eat it. I am NOT starving them. If they choose not to eat it, they are starving themselves! By fannying around cooking dinners for each child to suit their needs, not only are you making a rod for your own back, you are spoiling them for the future. Children need to learn that the world doesn't revolve around their needs.
I was a single parent for years. I picked myself up from the ground and worked my arse off for nearly a decade, working full time and raising my kids. One of the biggest lessons i learned over that time is that sometimes you don't always get to choose what you want. Life deals you a shit hand and you have to compromise what you think your kids deserve for what you can actually deliver.