To be honest my social life has taken a dive since the RA kicked in hard. A night out is till 8pm if my poor hubby is lucky and a girls night in usually leads to my poor friends letting themselves out as I snore on the couch.Thanks to the wonders of Groupon my two best friends and I decided a a day in the health spa would be a good idea. And so it was ..kind of. I had a sense of impending doom as we entered faced with three flights of stairs. With stick in hand and splinted joints on view I quietly requested an alternative way to enter my intended paradise. Why? Says the seemingly pre-pubescent gum chewing hair twirling receptionist. Ur..because I can't get up those stairs...oh says the girl. you'll have to go in the lift..but it's out through the other entrance, across the hall, through two sets of (heavy) double doors and it's on your right...ok thanks. My very agile skinny friends arrived at the spa location a good ten minutes ahead of me despite having to negotiate the afore mentioned stairs. Nevermind. I am now here . Now I will relax.' Don't forget' says the next receptionist 'we have no loos so you can just 'pop' downstairs when you need to go'.......mmm I can't actually 'just pop' anywhere. I move at snail pace with pain. I think despite the warning to drink plenty I will infact refuse a sip.
Nevermind..treatment time...back massage and facial...have you ever tried to get onto one of those beds??? any chance you could lower it please?? Oh ...sorry..it doesn't do that...right. ok. Just give me a week and I'll be with you.
Now I wasn't sure if the back massage was a good idea. But it is one of the few areas that doesn't hurt (yet) (pessimism is terrible I know) as it turned out it was great and very relaxing as was the facial. My distress was all about access. Why should it be so hard to access anywhere? It didn't just happen today. It's like when you're pregnant..all you see are pregnant women. Before I was disabled (there I said the D word) I never even thought about it (sorry) but now it's the first thing I have to think about before I can DO anything. Sometimes even relatively modern buildings are lacking. Very often I am shoved through kitchens/ back corridors etc to get the lift . I don't want to be disabled but I can be EN abled by simple things. I would like to be able to 'access' my life quietly and easily like an able bodied person does. No wonder my social life is dying on it's feet...