ADA reflection

I never gave much thought to the Americans with Disabilities Act until I had to take my father to different places. Suddenly, a carport in front of the doctor’s office took on a new meaning. A simple ramp brought relief. His parking sticker allowed me to park in an accessible place in the wintry months.

I thought of it again while wheeling him out the restaurant door without a button. Talk about muscle! My father is a skinny man, but getting him out that door seemed like a herculean effort.

I found myself wishing for a lift when we tried to place him in the front seat of the Silverado. Phew!

ADA, signed into law on July 26, 1990, provides rights for those who need them. After taking my father to different places, I find myself grateful for those who persisted in making sure that these people, unable to walk or do other activities, have a way of being part of life despite their physical challenges. The ramps, signs, electronic doors, and carports allow them to live and be a valuable part of society.

I am grateful that this act means that my time with my father is easier and more joyful. Using the wheelchair is not easy, but it allows him a better quality of life and more time with us!