Ripping out the tub and putting in a walk-in shower. I miss soaking in a warm tub, but I don’t miss slipping falling trying to get out.

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Ripping out the tub and putting in a walk-in shower. I miss soaking in a warm tub, but I don’t miss slipping falling trying to get out.
Ten Years
For about 10 years, I have helped manage virtual apartments on a volunteer basis for a Second Life group called Virtual Ability (R). Nothing I post on this blog should be construed to represent the positions or policies of Virtual Ability Incorporated. Please visit http://www.virtualability.org to see their official website. Most of this time, I didn’t consider myself handicapped. I was able to walk 3 miles a day with little difficulty. Now I have a stairlift to allow me to get downstairs.
I could list all my issues, but eyes would soon glase over and interest would be lost.
Things that gripe me now are more associated with bumps that ae difficult to get over in a wheelchair. Things on shelves that I can’t easily reach. Not being able to read the instructions for accessiblity on macOS or iOS because the light grey fonts on a white background are too small. And Apple is so proud of their user experience!
I am also dealing with being old. Phrases like, “I can always” and “someday” bother me. I know that I am running out of somedays. This blog is about physical limitations and mental adjustments.