Freebies

Last Monday ‘Mrs Eee’ my ergotherapist paid me a visit at home, very civilized and very convenient for me. She decided she would try and get me a pole to help me getting in and out of bed (see http://www.pakpaal.nl/home-en). Amazingly, this will be entirely free for me. Apparently, there is some bureaucratic nonsense where a pole by the bed are paid by the local council but a pole by the sofa is paid by the health insurance – but never mind, they can argue it out between them.

As to my problems with controlling the computer mouse, Mrs Eee had a menu of different mice (mouses?) and also gave me the option of having a custom-built mouse – again paid for by the benevolent and munificent state. However, I suspect my mouse problems are due to going off, plus possibly a bit of repetitive strain injury in the palm of my hand. But it’s good to know that help is there if I need it.

The pole arrived this week, and there was much dancing around it in celebration. We installed it by my bed, and it works – not in fact so great for dancing, but as an aid for getting out of bed it is very, very good. It also turns out to be ridiculously expensive, but who am I to care? Mrs Eee is coming round again tomorrow to teach me more tricks for how to get maximum use out of my pole.

Another source of excitement is that I have had a test ride on a tricycle – one wheel at the front and two at the back. I found it surprisingly easy to ride, mainly because it’s almost impossible to fall off, which is really quite reassuring given my recent history with two-wheeled bikes. Steering is a bit more tricky: on a conventional bike you lean over going into corners, while on the trike you have to keep all three wheels on the ground so it’s best to avoid tilting the bike. Tilting is an amazingly ingrown behaviour, though – neither I, nor Mrs Eee or Marie who both tried the bike, could stop ourselves from leaning over.

Naturally, I also have to look around to see who is behind me (fortunately unlikely to be a car as Holland has an excellent network of cycle paths), a highly challenging task with my stiff neck. Unless I get a trike with side mirrors and get better at indicating where I’m going, I’m quite likely to cause regular crashes with other bikers. I am also well placed to crash into those ahead of me because the brakes are not 100% perfect, and those next to me as I tend to drift off line into anyone attempting to overtake me. Anyway, Mrs Eee will take me for more test drives before letting me loose on my own trike, and I am considering getting L-plates.

If indeed I get a trike at all, as this must first be approved by the local council, and then sourced from the manufacturers. I’m told that this can be a slow process – but what passes for slow here in flat-land ? 1 week? 3 months? Well, the sooner the better as I have rather high hopes for my renewed mobility.