A Shame Filled Entitlement

Social Security is a Federal program we pay for every day of our working lives. I started working when I was 15 and paying into Social Security. I looked at those steep payments being taken from my check every week as a savings plans for retirement. I also knew in case of injury, I was paying into Social Security so it would be available for me if the need ever should arise. Just like having insurance on your home, car, and your very own life, this was a safety net. In the end, I needed it, and I am on disability.

Is social security an ‘entitlement’? Hell no! I paid into the program!

Why am I still so embarrassed to tell people I am on disability? Are you on disability? Are you comfortable with that? Tell me if you are because that is one thing I can’t shake, the shame I feel for taking checks from the government for a monthly payment. The disability checks are not near enough to live on, let alone pay for the needed medical attention due to the injuries that put me on this very program! People making minimum wage make twice what I do in a month and that was before the $15.00 per hour minimum wage went into effect. I used to work at McDonald’s, I’d have no qualms about going back to work there now and claim my $15.00 an hour … but I am not physically able. I am disabled!

It sucks being on disability. Calling it an entitlement only worsens the stigma. I am already filled with shame. I blog, I admin a facebook support page because it makes me feel that I am somehow earning that check; that disability payment. Does that even make sense? To me it does. I was ‘medically released’ from a job I loved. I enjoy helping people and answering their questions so blogging and admining a support group makes sense to me. Giving back and earning that government check …

I finally have an answer to the dreaded question, “What do you do for a living?”

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I am an advocate for fibromyalgia awareness, I published a book, I am a blogger, and I admin a support group. That is my identity. My reality is that I fight the fibromyalgia pain demons every day, take my medication as prescribed, and research every aspect of my health for answers. I fight the chronic fatigue and try to keep a clean house and a satisfied husband. I fight the sleepless nights and exhaustion every day to check in with my group and write a blog. I don’t always win, but I fight.

And, I forgot to mention, I receive a check from the Federal government from a program that I paid in to… there should be no shame in that.

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24 comments

    1. I just have not been able to tackle this! Good for you! And 100% agree with not being a viable living wage… I was making a very good salary at the time I became disabled, the amount I would have to live in without my husbands help??? A joke! Maybe there are too many like me, ashamed to admit it… maybe I should get good and mad and demand a living wage for disabled Americans! (now i’m tired.) ~Kim

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      1. We didn’t ask for this, Kim. That’s the way I’m starting to look at it. It helped me. Plus, I’ve worked hard for years, damn right we all have. We shouldn’t feel ashamed at all. I hope you’ll get past the feeling eventually. We all have our demons to fight.

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  1. 500% agree with everything you have written. I also feel the same way about the people who used to confront me about parking in handicap spots. Now the only time I am uncomfortable talking about being on disability is with new people who know nothing about me and just think I look so good, or I walk “funny” because I am drunk….smh

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  2. I love this post, Kim. The being on disability thing is something I have also struggled with, and continue to struggle with. I agree with everything you wrote; I totally get it when it comes to you and everyone else I know who is on disability, but I can’t apply it to myself for some reason. I feel like I am doing something wrong. I still talk about going back to work (which is ridiculous). It is a hard hurdle, but your writing this post is really important.

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  3. One day I hope to get to this level, for now I plead for what I paid in to. Five times now, an attorney, a judge and still no. Doctors letters, witness letters, function tests and still no. Going at it again soon. Wish me luck on this 6th time. Haven’t been able to work in over four years…

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    1. I am wishing you luck. I am wishing you a payout to a program you paid into for an event such as this; chronic illness. Deserved and planned for by working your butt off and paying into a system that is supposed to be available for these kinds of unforeseeable life illnesses. You deserve to be supported by a system you already paid for!

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  4. I was denied a year ago. I had my appeal hearing last week. I feel like I’m begging for something’s I shouldn’t have to. I can’t work, something I’ve always loved to do. Now I need help. I’ve paid into it since I was 15 as well. Entitlement my ass

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