The love of my MS life…
I found true beauty in the love of my life. She has grace and elegance like none before
her. This glamorous Venus allows me to
be myself while helping to keep my independence. She has a poetic symmetry that allows for
smooth Fred Astaire like movements.
However, to receive this gift from the heavens was a difficult
battle. To attain my alluring lovely, I
needed true fortitude and strong tenacity.
In the beginning, the dissension that I received was incredibly
disheartening.
Allow me to tell you the story of getting my fantastically
fitted and life-altering wheelchair.
There are many different styles of these transport mechanisms including
both power and manual. These wheeled
apparatuses are more than just a way to get from point A to point B. They are miraculous machines that allow
riders to be the indomitable warrior that they desire. Creature comforts and usability of these
magical marvels is the primary mission.
If an ambulatory person has an uncomfortable seat, they naturally move
to a new place. The rider of these
contraptions does not have the relocation abilities of peripatetic individuals.
Power wheelchairs include electric scooters and motor-driven
portable chairs. This list also contains
juiced full-sized chairs and elevating wheelchairs that are battery
powered. My issue with electric
wheelchairs is that many people who use them do not need them. Do not misunderstand me if you absolutely
need one then they are irreplaceable. I
will get back to this conversation in a minute.
As for manual wheelchairs generally, there are four styles to
discuss. There are the transport, folding, rigid, and sports wheelchairs. Another method to differentiate the manual
collection is by weight. The first
category is the standard wheelchairs. At
sixty to seventy pounds they are great for large hospitals. Next are the light wheelchairs that weigh in
at thirty to forty pounds. This slightly
smaller stature makes them more suitable for small medical offices. The ultra-lightweight wheelchairs weigh less
than twenty pounds. These uber-light
chairs are best for personal use. These
featherweights can be slung into cars with no assistance and with only minor
disassembly.
My first wheelchair was a standard hospital style
wheelchair. I received this classic
manual wheelchair from a unique program that I found on the internet. The guy from this giving agency told me how
99% of their requests are for power wheelchairs. He explained that they would not ask for it
back and that I should just plan to keep this heavyweight. This chair was sixty pounds and folded, but
it did not come apart. The size and
weight made it very difficult to put into most vehicles. Although my mom is not weak, it was a
struggle for her to put it in or remove it from the car.
After a long discussion, my doctor prescribed an ultralight
wheelchair. I took this prescription to
a local seating clinic where the discouraging part of the story begins. I rolled into the room in my wheelchair that
was oversized for my thin frame. They helped
me to sit on a slightly padded table.
Here they began to take a plethora of my body measurements. This dimension taking was to ensure that this
seat would fit me comfortably. Someone
using this personally sized chariot for such a long time needs anything that
encourages total comfort.
As a thirty-eight-year-old guy in relatively good health, her
next statement threw me for a loop. Not
talking to me about my options she merely asked what I was looking for in a
power chair. We had no discussion of the
benefits of the different chairs. There
was no mention of the option of manual wheelchairs and their advantages. I quickly spoke up and said that I wanted a
manual wheelchair. “Power chairs are
much easier to pass through Medicare,” she said. I explained how that was nice. Then I reiterated fervently how I wanted a
manual wheelchair.
When I look back, I realize how that was probably about
money. The commission or the kickback on
a forty thousand dollar power chair I am sure is high. On the other hand on a five thousand dollar
manual wheelchair, the profit is much less.
These seating representatives are supposed to look out for the best
interest of the end user. Transporting a
nearly three hundred pound oversized power chair is not easy. A massive machine like that does not fit into
large SUV’s not to mention the average car.
After way too much cajoling, I was lowered onto a manual
wheelchair. This chair was adequately
fitted to my frame making it much easier to self-propel. I was too stubborn to say, uncle, as I was
run through the paces. Up and down a
ramp and over several speedbumps they doubted my conviction. Continuing to challenge my abilities I was
then asked to push down a long hallway.
This relentless testing proved that I am a bullheaded Marine. I was not willing to back down from this
demanding investigation of my capabilities.
My current wheelchair is custom-fit for me and only weighs
twenty-five pounds. This lack of bulk
allows me to propel myself while not feeling like I am pushing a tank. The chair disassembles and reassembles with
great ease and is child’s play to fit into most vehicles. The tires have airless inserts eliminating
flat tires or the need for an air pump.
It has indeed helped me keep my self-reliance and lengthens the list of
places that I can go.
My issue is not with all powerchair users. I am confident that many were persuaded to
get these motorized machines unnecessarily.
I imagine that some were also enticed by the idea of self-movement by
the flick of a lever. The problem is
that this laziness breeds weight gain and poor health. The lack of movement creates weakness in all
muscles. This fragility demands deeper
dependency on devices that aid and less on one’s self. I wonder how many of these mechanisms are out
there that are or were unnecessary.
They say that we are living in exciting times and I
agree. We sent men to the moon with a
low amount of technology. There is more
of this wizardry in the average smartphone.
The downside to all of this tech is that it encourages laziness. How many of us can remember the phone numbers
of our friends if our phone dies? Do you
stumble when typing without spellcheck?
These power wheelchairs force immobility and demand more inactivity. This is a vicious cycle that is nearly
impossible to break. I do not know about
you, but I will continue to use it until I lose it.
I said that I would not post a new blog entry for two
weeks. However, my family left early,
and I had this topic initiated. It
actually came together faster than I expected.
I hope that you enjoyed it as much as I liked writing it.
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