Disabled travel is difficult but not impossible. So far Ireland has been nice to us (me and my sister are both disabled) and accessibility services have been great! Even when it wasn't perfect, kind and respectful staff made up for it. The electrical wheelchair turned out to be the biggest game changer. I have less pain and fatigue, although fatigue from overstimulation is still real, so long days and big museums are still a challenge (at some point I just stop reading and just look at stuff).
The borrowed chair, though, pulled a fast one on us and decided to turn off in the middle of the street... The stress was beyond description. Apparently the battery or some other part is dying, so when we go back it will go to repair. Fortunately it turned back on, but I have to maintain it above 50% battery at all costs, otherwise it will turn back off again. So it's kinda working?
Today we went on a small cliff walk with canes and we almost died from exertion, but it was beautiful. At some point my legs started shaking so badly I could barely take a step. We rested often and I have no idea how we made it back but I'm glad we did. It felt like I was living and that it was worth it and that this illness cannot stop me, only slow me down. Extremely grateful for this trip.