My 53 year-old sister has been disabled since she was 16 when an uninsured drunk driver collided with the Austin Mini she was driving. She is extremely intelligent but has classified as unemployable due to her disabilities. She isn't in a wheelchair -- but has coordination issues (jerky movements) and some short-term memory issues). Over the years she has been involved in a few government sponsored "job-skill" type programs aimed at helping the chronically unemployed get meaningful work.
A few years back she got involved in a program where "students" were placed in a psychiatric institution with the idea they'd get skills that might lead to employment in the institution. There were several students and there was the potential of two or three permanent jobs at the end. The burned out staff in the institution thought the idea of the program was stupid were not helpful in the least. They paired the students up with the "worst" patients. I'm sure they thought it would be funny having the students deal with violent patients the staff considered lost causes. The Doctors who led the program tasked the students to be creative and try and figure out how to help the patients. My sister was paired with a teenage girl who was severely retarded and had lived her whole life in the institution. Her only communication was grunts, screams, hitting, biting and crying. She had been sexualized (raped) by other patients (and probably staff too) and was starting to behave like she was "in heat". She was a real handful for staff to manage and the nurses treated her as hopeless. Anyways, my sister quickly noticed that the only thing that held this girl's attention for more than a minute was cartoons. My sister ended up writing and illustrating a personalized comic book to try and communicate ideas that she was becoming a woman now and how to behave. It worked in opening up a way to communicate with the girl. My sister went on to work with another patient and had a breakthrough with him too (She figured out he was deaf but nobody knew. They thought he was severely retarded - turned out he wasn't!). My sister received top marks in the program.
When it came time to fill the jobs they had available my sister was told they couldn't give it to her because she was herself disabled and people caring for the patients needed to be able-bodied. Talk about discrimination!
Sorry for the long story but I thought some might find it interesting.
Regards, Ross