I can remember my father working daily overtime and Saturdays to make the money to buy my older brother, a survivor of a an earlier wave of polio, a wheelchair. Just a push along wheelchair.......
Now if you end up diabetic, whatever, to f@cked and/ or to fat to walk, the NDIS can fund a $12K rocket for ya?????
And now, some how, we "create", generations with this attitude to society, that bad luck and bad attitude should be compensated for from those who keep the show on the road?
