This morning, I came back from a medical appointment.
The ambulance dropped me at the end of my short, wavy path, and I was pushed in my wheelchair to my front door, dodging bushes, and the rockery that weirdly and unnecessarily juts into the path threatening to tip me out and over.
At the front door, I had to clamber out of my chair, navigate the high half moon step that I often nearly topple off due to it not being intuitively rectangular, and fold my chair up because it doesn’t fit through the front door.
