@LiterallyOnFire we live 35 miles from the nearest museum or mall. Even when everything was fine we might go to the nearest ones once a year. When our DCs got older we would take them to a larger city, either in the UK or abroad, for a week or long weekend twice a year. That's when we did the museums, galleries and malls.
Our nearest town has two supermarkets and a handful of shops. It's a pretty town, definitely not a central hub 😊.
I'm unable to work any longer, I would love to be able to.
Aren't wheelchairs crazy expensive? Particularly off road ones? We are not poor, we live well, though we did suddenly lose my salary, which was significant. Spending the equivalent of small car money on wheelchairs would not be easy.
I'm not being argumentative; why would I need a hoist? I can get in and out of a car easily.
For me, independence would be receiving help to become physically stronger and fitter via exercise. I would use a stick, or sticks plural if I had to, because that would keep me on my feet.
@EmmaEmerald I was involved in an accident, I didn't have a stroke or other physical event. I'm saying this because I'm not at risk of a repeat. Unfortunately, the accident did leave me with ongoing physical symptoms which flare up. My 40th birthday was when I was in hospital, I'm definitely not young. From a medical perspective I'm not old either.
The accident happened towards the end of the pandemic, I was in ITU, then on a ward for months. Since the accident I haven't had any physio, not in hospital, not at home. My strong feeling is that, with some support I could improve my physical health and mobility. I'll ask my GP for a physio referral.
I'm not sure whether the OT is trying to cut down on referrals. There could have been any reason, though they were sharp with me from the moment I answered the door to them.
I've got no qualms about going out in a wheelchair if that's what I needed. The thing is that I'm not sure that it is what I need. If I could rebuild my fitness and balance I could become more independent under my own steam.
When we go out together DH and I have got walking so that he is supporting me, without looking like it, down to a fine art.
The OT did suggest I have a stairlift installed, at their expense. When I said that going up and downstairs was usually the only exercise I get most days I showed them how I traverse the stairs sitting down.
@Alphabet1spaghetti2 as I said up there ⬆️ it is unlikely that my condition will deteriorate. In fact, it continues to improve, although the rate of improvement is slowing now, some things are still getting better. The OT should have known this, although I'm not sure that they did and when I tried to explain, they made it clear that they weren't listening to me.
I'm not being that person in writing this, though I hope it explains why we are in no hurry to move at the moment.
It is unlikely that we will ever be priced out of a smaller bungalow, not least of all because we own enough land, in a desirable area, which does not have an agricultural tie, that we could sell for housing. This has long been our plan if we ever sell up. We would get planning granted first.
It is possible that we could build a bungalow on our own land, if we do one day decide to move into a bungalow. Though if we do build a bungalow I'm going to push for something along the lines of Southfork (the house in the soap opera Dallas) 😄.
Besides, we love our current house. We loved it when we first looked around, and we love it even more now. It's where our DCs were brought up and Trigger Warning one of our DCs passed away as a child. We scattered their ashes in their favourite spot in the garden.
As described above, I have found a way to get around this house safely under my own steam.
Although your situation is different from ours I am sorry that you have to move too. I'm sure that you don't look old and I can definitely understand feeling young inside. I feel the same way, somewhat battered by life, still I feel like I am 24, not nearly 42 😊.
Also I understand that a bungalow feels like giving up, for me the wheelchair feels not so much like giving up, as giving in. From my outside perspective, you say that living in a bungalow would make your life easier and less painful, if that was the same for me, I would be considering a move. Whatever you decide, please look after yourself. You sound lovely, pragmatic too.
The grieving for previous you? I understand that completely. Overnight my life was stopped in its tracks; my career, my hobbies, my social life. As I recovered physically I deteriorated emotionally as I realised the implications.
Life is supposed to begin at 40.
When I left hospital the Dr told me that on the day I was admitted they didn't expect me to survive the night. Unbeknown to me at the time my family had gathered to say goodbye. Then they didn't expect me to be able to walk, talk, feed myself or generally do anything. I'm a regular miracle 😳.
Having made this much progress already, I do have to wonder whether there is room for further physical improvement, with intervention.
The wheelchair and me: firstly, it hasn't been established that I need one. As I haven't yet had any physio, or other physical help, it is possible that I could get stronger and more capable. Until I am sure that I have reached the limit of my physical improvement, I would feel like I am giving in. I didn't progress this much without stubborn determination to improve.
Every other day I do 30 minutes - an hour of yoga and exercises on the floor. If I could have physio I would hope that there is scope for strengthening myself further. As long as someone is with me I can walk for 3 miles without a problem. It's not much, though it is not unreasonable either.
Given all of this, which is written in my medical file, I thought that the OT may be able to support me.
You're right, I don't have to have a wheelchair this day, week, month or year.
If physio doesn't change anything I will consider it, though a Zimmer Frame with a seat sounds like a good option.