I'm new to this forum, and I had to come to this forum first and check it out since I am challenged by MS and deal with these issues too.
I want to say that I've read this thread and laughed, cried, and just felt so much for especially the parents of kids living with disabilities. Whatever kind they are, my heart goes out to you, I cannot fathom ever saying anything unkind to a family with such a special child/ren.
I've required a chair for WDW since I was 17, even though I wasn't diagnosed yet with the correct diagnosis, I didn't 'look' disabled then and so people stared a LOT. I was burned by a cigarette at Epcot while in a chair cause someone walked by and held it to their side, they didn't even apologize when I said "ouch!" and they stared at me as if I had no right to be there. I spent quite awhile in First Aid and had to ice it for days.
I thought of something I'd love to say to the next person who a)runs in front of my chair as hubby pushes it B) stares or C) expresses unhappiness in anyway that I am on the bus/in the way/ etc etc. I'd point to the, er, posterior of the person in front of me (which is the view we get from wc's) and say "I'd gladly trade my view of WDW for yours if I could!" indicating the castle or whatever landmark is at eye level.
Reading this thread helps so much. I don't care if people stare at me but I find that my seven year old feels she has to explain my disability to people who stare. I thought about wearing a button with the MS society logo on it or something, maybe will try that.
I hate the looks I get when I (very slowly I might add) get out of the chair, with my crutch in hand, to go to the bathroom. People look at you like if you can walk to the stall you don't need the chair, but they just don't get it! They have no clue the problems I deal with health wise on a daily basis.
One of the best experiences I've had at WDW regarding my disability was on our last trip, though, and I'll share it with you in hopes it might encourage someone the way it encouraged me.
We waited at the Monorail station for the train to come and for the ramp onto it. There was a lady next to me in an electric chair, and we got to talking. By the time we got on the train we were chatting away and her husband looked at my crutch with a questioning glance and a sad look in his eye. I said "I have MS" and his wife responded "So do I!" She had it for 30 years, and had very limited use of her hands and such and was unable to walk at all...she gave me some advice (exercise means your life, she said) and I was really inspired by her positive, grateful attitude toward life. I looked at my husband, who was misty eyed by the time we got back to our resort, and I said "In another 15 years (of having MS) I intend to still be going into the MK to see the fireworks, just like her."
Life is what you make it, make it as good as you can. And as to the rude people...karma has a way of biting people later!
Thanks everyone for the great posts here.
Ro
eccentric, writer, and 'chic geek'
