COMMENT
Don't you hate when things won't work for no apparent reason or when a straight forward plan fails miserably?
Like a password that suddenly won't work. A Sky TV message saying "atmospheric conditions have prevented your viewing" when it's a cloudless day. Getting a court fine for an unpaid parking ticket that you have never seen before. Car keys that you put down and minutes later they've disappeared off the face of the Earth. A winning recipe that you've successfully cooked numerous times turns into a hideous curdled gruel minutes before you serve it up to group of newly acquainted, expectant guests. The grey of my hair starting to match that of my face. A mobility scooter that decides to go at snail's pace at a major road crossing in torrential rain.
All of these events have the potential to make one break out into an uncontrollable fit of pique, raging to the heavens to explain "WHY MUST I ENDURE THIS @#$%^&!!".
That's how immigrants must feel when one of their family members has their residency application turned down on the basis of disability.
This week a Balclutha family were on the brink of having to leave their home they had lived in for 11 years due to an Immigration New Zealand deportation order. The father had moved to New Zealand in 2007 and his wife and son joined him in 2008. In 2016, Mrs Begum (the wife) had a severe stroke while working as at New World Balclutha. She now uses a wheelchair.