One of the problems with support networks is that the people in them have their own priorities. Now, that’s not anything against them – every person has different priorities from the person standing next to them. Even if you take a couple in an incredibly close relationship, they’re going to put different value on things. That’s the nature of human beings.
The trouble creeps in when the priorities downright clash.
Right now, I’m not supposed to be walking much at all. Not until I get my new knee brace, which should be the middle of next month. It’s inconvenient. It means that I have to use my scooter everywhere, and that’s a bit difficult. You see, I live in a house with 3 steps up to get in the front door. So I can’t just wheel my scooter out the door. Also, I don’t have a trailer or hitch-mounted carrier for my scooter, so to take it places, it has to be broken up and put in the trunk, then hefted out and re-assembled. The scooter breaks down, sure…but even broken down, there’s a 50-lb piece, which is far more than I can heft without hurting myself.
Now, typically, the boyfriend does all hefting of the scooter, and drops me off places. However, the boyfriend’s uncle just died yesterday, and he’ll be driving a couple hundred miles to his family for the funeral. He’ll be gone from Tuesday until the weekend, most likely.
I’ve called friends, and no one is available. I thought I was in big trouble. I really can’t get around without my scooter!
I lucked out this time – my neighbor is willing to give me a hand. We built a ramp a while ago, but it’s too heavy for me to move. My neighbor will put the ramp into position so I can wheel on out. I’ll use public transportation (which includes a longer ‘walk’ than I can do even when my knee isn’t busted, but I’ll be on wheels!). When I get home, my aide will put the ramp back out at night so I can come in (or she’ll break down the scooter and carry it in piece by piece – that may be easier for her, because she’s a small woman and the ramp is 8′ long).
It’s scary, though, when you need help and you go through your support network and NO ONE can help. It’s frustrating! Part of the problem is that when you have a major disability or a chronic illness, your support network is often thin because of the sidelining affect that ablism has on you and, well, we’re often less able to go out and socialize. So you end up leaning on everyone harder than you should. You find yourself begging favors of the same handful of people over and over and over, and you can only hope that you don’t burn them out.
And when you burn out one of the few people who helps you, man are you ever in trouble. So far, thankfully, I’ve been able to avoid asking the same people for favors more than a few times each (with the exception of the boyfriend, who kinda does everything), so I’ve preserved my social network as best I can. That looming threat always worries me, though…the thought of ‘what would you do if one of these people stopped helping?’
One can only hope it never happens.