One thing I quickly realized with the park wheelchairs, is that I’m either too tall to be pushing them, or my arms are too short. The handles were sooooo low, like standing straight behind the wheelchair the top of the handles were like 4”-5” below my fingertips, so I had to hunch over to push my mom. This wasn’t too bad on flat surfaces or even going uphill, but going downhill was miserable, and one thing I realized while pushing the wheelchair is that there are a lot of little ups and downs all throughout Epcot.
It probably wouldn’t have been as bad if Epcot wasn’t so crowded, but due to the crowds we had to go downhill very slowly since bowling people over with a wheelchair is generally frowned upon.
So to not crash into people, I had to physically pull the wheelchair back to keep it from going downhill too fast, and having that constant pulling back/tension while in an awkward bent over position absolutely destroyed my back. Even after only the two hours of pushing the wheelchair this night my back was completely seizing up. I joked with my mom that we may need to get a wheelchair for both of us later in the trip!