Just for context: my adult DS is disabled and wheelchair-bound, has severe learning difficulties. He isn't safe in an automated wheelchair so has to be pushed in a manual one.
I was out with him a few days ago, went to the supermarket first. The combined weight of DS, the wheelchair and the shopping meant I had a substantial weight to push along the street. Any kind of slope (hill in the road, cambered pavements) - a nightmare and potentially dangerous. Any obstacles (dropped kerbs that aren't fully dropped, cracked pavements, people who refuse to get out of the way, dogs on extended leads etc) - v irritating, it just isn't easy to stop & start and sudden turns are impossible.
I had promised DS a trip to a cafe after shopping. We got to a street in town with several cafes. I suggested one but DS wanted to go to another - the trouble was, the one he wanted wasn't accessible. I tried to persuade DS to go to the accessible one but he wasn't having it. There was a risk he would have a meltdown, always upsetting to deal with.
Then he suggested going to another cafe he knew at the other end of town so of course I said OK.
So I was already feeling irritated and stressed during what was supposed to be a nice afternoon out. Managed to negotiate the pavements etc, had nearly reached the cafe and was feeling tired, just wanted to get there.
Then I got to a street to cross, it was on an awkward corner with a strong slope so after a couple of tries realised I couldn't cross it. Explained this to DS who started loudly shouting 'Help' to passers by (as he does). A young boy maybe about 13 came up and asked if he could help.
I am ashamed how close I came to accepting his offer of help. I was irritated, stressed and just wanted to get on my way. But it was a blind corner on a very steep slope with no dropped kerbs, it wasn't safe for any of us. So I thought better of it, thanked the boy for his concern and ended up going a (much longer) route instead.
I actually feel sick now at how close I came to putting at risk not only my DS but a child, and how I would have had to live with myself if anything had happened. I am usually so safety conscious - how did I nearly come to this? What can I do to ensure I never do such a thing again?