Offsetting Justice
In 2004 I had my first encounter with DWP. I was a vulnerable 16-year-old with undiagnosed autism who had just been placed in temporary accommodation. I literally survived off nothing more than packets of jam and sugar whilst waiting for my benefit claim to be processed. When my first payment, a back dated cheque for £226.03 never arrived I quired it only to be told it had apparently been cashed. Bearing in mind that it was a policy that any payment over £50 required ID to cash and could only be cashed at a nominated post office. Absolutely dismayed, I went the police station and to the post office demanding to see the CCTV footage, but they wouldn’t show me. I found out sometime later that it was in-fact the manager of my temporary accommodation that was stealing people’s money, but I was never reimbursed; I was just left to suffer. In 2009 my grandmother broke her hip, so instead of progressing from college to university along with my peers I became her full-time carer....