Of course the disabled should be helped and not harassed. But I wish the US was a bit more like this otherwise. If you are able to work, you should be looking for work. (Giving birth is not a disability). And baby-daddies should pay their share. Tired of the couples who live together and breed like unaltered cats, but won't admit they live together and won't get married because they'd lose taxpayer funding.
That is not what I read at all. I used to hang out on a board with people with similar disabilities. There was one guy in California, in his fifties, who on top of his disabilities, had diabetes and his leg was swollen. But he was denied any kind of benefit and he was as a result homeless.
He said that the cops came around and regularly arrested him for sleeping rough and that it was probably going to happen again soon. But he said that though jail was unpleasant, at least he had a bed for the night.
The homeless shelters were often full when he came to them, and also they didnt like his swollen leg there much either, and he had no medical insurance.
A number of other people in I saw wrote about getting disability benefit, and they said that you needed a lawyer to get it and that they had to spend a lot of money on expensive medical papers to get the paperwork so they could show that they were disabled, and then pay for the lawyer to help them get it. So they said it was really hard, when they tried.
So, not a lot of fun for a lot of people.
Wasnt much fun for me either, over in New Zealand. I also had to spend a lot of money from specialists to get the paperwork I needed, though it didnt help, I still was only allowed three months benefit at a time, even though my condition is lifelong.
I had to reapply over and over again, which meant seeing this female doctor who was the same age as me who seemed angry that I was on a benefit and seemed to want to do whatever she could to make sure I didnt get it.
After one particular upsetting session with her, I saw her driving off to lunch in a silver Mercedes, so it seemed as if she wasnt struggling in any way financially.
She seemed obsessed with contraception and at one point told me that she wouldnt sign my papers for my benefit unless I consented to getting a contraceptive injection. I spent about 10 minutes in a verbal tussle with her to convince her that I wasnt going to do that, and she eventually signed, but I am pretty sure she did this with a number of her vulnerable patients. The clinic is in a poor area too.
In the end, being on disability wasnt worth it. Some part time work became available in my mothers property business, so I took that and went off the disability. But I dont know what would have happened if I hadnt been able to get part time work.