DCMB, yes indeed, though curiously there's plenty of us attempting to live independently who'd love to swap to a situation where we were indeed being looked after.
The 'magic formula' in social services has been for years to imagine that independent living is what everyone wants and desires, and is the Gold Standard, the End Result Par Excellence. A colleague who works within social services learned of one 'independent living' experiment with us that went horribly wrong. They decided that the people in a residential placement would like to have lots of choices: Free choice of things for breakfast, colours of bedding, choice of clothes, decorations on walls, activities during the day, etc.
Result - total devastation and non-coping. We can't choose. That's a generalisation. Some can, of course. But many of us can't. It's just stressful. When they took the choices away, people were happy again.
Others were put into 'independent living' and told to manage their own affairs. There's a brilliant personal diary video of the end results of this - where one lady spent no less than seven solid hours of one day trying to send off one application form in one envelope with one stamp on it, unable to work out how to buy just one thing in the shop or what to put on the form. And having to repeat everything over and over again because there was no-one to help her organise her time or tell her when to stop. She was so distressed. But it's a big success for social services because she's independent (not!).
I recently got into a huge mess because I was doing project work and they thought I could manage my own time, and I can't. I need someone to say 'do this - for this long-give the report to me - stop'. Without it, I can go without sleep and rest for days because I forget to stop. Then there's the small matter of me trying to cross a road when overloaded with sensory information and how often I don't even see the oncoming traffic.
Freedom can be much overrated.
Mileage may vary on this. Many people forced into terrible living conditions with unsuitable people or given appallingly bad choices yearn for something with more personal space, more suitable choice, etc. Quite right too.
But for many of us, independent living per se is the last thing we want. Personal space, yes, but many of us need someone to help us live sensible lives.
Thus ends today's sermon.