I have FSHD and use a
manual wheelchair to get around safely using both my arms and feet to propel me
around. On numerous occasions I’ve had people start pushing me without even
asking first which is not only startling, but dangerous since my fingers can
get caught in the wheels or my ankle sometimes gets caught underneath,
especially when the ground is uneven. I’ve had to relearn how to position my
fingers and hands so that I decrease the chance of them getting hurt. I
understand people want to help, but it’s amazing how different it is now than
when I was able-bodied. People feel so entitled to just touch me and push me
and cross those boundaries. And when I tell people to stop and explain how my
fingers can get caught, the reaction has been just as strange. Sometimes people
look at me like I’m ungrateful, and at other times they completely shut down
and ignore me and what I’m trying to tell them, as if I’m not worth speaking or
listening to. I’ve literally had people turn their backs on me once I start
talking to them and explaining that they should just ask first! It’s really
that simple! And it’s not like I’m screaming at them, I start with a
“Thanks, but next time….” but it’s no use.
Today was one of the worst days. I was waiting alone at the bus stop, and a man
came up to me, started chatting, then put his hand on my shoulder and knelt
down right beside me, trying to make conversation even when I refused to engage
with him. I didn’t know what to do since one, he’s able-bodied and two, I
didn’t know if he was on drugs or mentally ill as many people are in that
area.Trying to get away might have provoked him, playing along would have
encouraged him, there was no one around to get back up from, and I would not
able to physically defend myself. He could have dumped me out of my chair if he
wanted to, or hit me, and I wouldn’t have been able to fight back, not
physically, and not with a self-defense weapon since they are illegal here in
Canada. He came with me on the bus pushing my chair, and I finally felt safe
enough to yell at him to stop. He got miffed and mumbled to himself, but he
left me alone. But I was so angry that I had to put up with this unwanted
touching and didn’t have a safe way to get away. I’ve been thinking about what
I could do to avoid that in the future, maybe fake a phone call and wheel
somewhere else? I just don’t know. It’s hard enough commuting, and it’s so
unfair thinking that I would have to change my bus stop completely just because
of these types of people or even that I have to waste time and energy thinking
about how to keep myself safe when I’m just trying to get to work. And I know
I’m rather lucky because people don’t know what FSHD is or what it looks like,
so a lot of times people think I’ve been injured and am simply doing
physiotherapy. After all, how many people in wheelchairs still use their legs?
I think that’s part of the reason why people still listen to me when I have
spoken up when the situation is safer.