When I first read
about the assignment, I wanted to ensure that I was able to experience it fully
instead of pretend; therefore, I took my fiancĂ©’s grandmother out to dinner and
back to her house to watch a movie. I was unable to drive my own vehicle because
it is not wheelchair accessible, as
her disability requires her to have. In order to accommodate her, I drove the
family’s much larger SUV in order to easily move her wheelchair from place to
place.
Upon arriving at
the restaurant, I noticed a ramp leading up to the shopping center in the middle
of the strip. The ramp, while it made the restaurant easily accessible to her
and anyone else wheelchair dependent, was located a little farther down from
the restaurant requiring extra effort to enter the Japanese steakhouse. I have
always observed the ramps and knew their purpose; however, I have never been
concerned about anyone with me reliant on one.
The doors to the
facility were rather close together and in the shape of a sharp corner so it
was difficult for her to get into the restaurant. Furthermore, the tables and
chairs in the restaurant were arranged in a way that made it quite difficult to
navigate to our table. Overall, the layout of the entire restaurant was not comfortable for someone wheelchair
bound. This was a major concern because they did not have a way to easily adapt their environment to someone with
a disability, such as hers. The best the restaurant could do to accommodate our
party, was seat us at one of the tables near the front of the restaurant. The
restaurant’s lack of available seating for people with disabilities could prove
to be an important issue, as on busy nights, patrons who are wheelchair bound may
have to wait excessively longer than anyone else, as they may have to wait for
one of the front tables to become vacant.
Crowding was a problem with the limited
space and constant activity at the
front of the restaurant due to other parties, hostesses, and servers. We would
have felt a little less crowded if we would have been seated further back in
the restaurant, where there was not as much movement; however, this was not an
option for us, as navigating a wheelchair through the tables and chairs would
have been impossible. After we finished eating, I accompanied her to her house,
where she lives and is cared for by her son, to watch a movie. The house had a
large ramp leading up to the door and the house was a one level, ranch style home.
I looked forward
to the opportunity to spend time with her in her own home, as this provided us
with complete privacy. I was able to
observe how she maneuvered around her house and how she adapted her home to her
disability. Sociality was definitely
better at her house, although this did not seem to be a problem in the
restaurant either. Nevertheless, in her home, we were able to converse and
interact effortlessly with no distractions or noise from other people, offering
a more personal connection. After some conversation, we started the movie,
which was a great source of sensory
stimulation. The film was entertaining as we laughed together and talked
periodically.
The entire evening
went quite well, despite a few aggravations with the restaurant’s lack of accommodation,
but overall I was thrilled and enlightened by this experience. I never realized
how difficult it can be for someone with a disability to go out, for what seems
like such a normal activity for me, because not everyone provides an environment
aimed at satisfying the needs of the disabled. It never occurred to me that a disability
could restrict someone from a restaurant, but after my date, I am now very aware
of the limitations that can exist on individuals with disabilities.
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