Despite my fears, my family and I enjoyed our spring break road trip

Traveling with FA and mobility aids requires much planning

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by Kendall Harvey |

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This year, my family and I decided to take a road trip from Austin, Texas, to two national parks in New Mexico during my elementary-age children’s spring break. It involved about 20 hours of total car time.

I’ve previously discussed how my Friedreich’s ataxia (FA) affects travel, including how much logistical planning, intentionality, and gear are required. Now that about 85% of the time I spend away from home is sitting in one of four mobility aids, it’s even more laborious.

After researching the accessibility of the two national parks we planned to explore, I decided that my mobility scooter would provide the most comfort and safety on the inconsistent terrain, and I’d use my three-wheel walker at the hotels and any stops along the way.

All in all, I think my planning paid off. I felt safe and well-equipped. I was able to participate in most of the activities, aside from a trail exploration here and there.

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I have a few fears about traveling with FA, but my top two are getting injured while away from home and my family missing out on adventures because of my physical disabilities. The last thing I want is for my family to skip enriching activities or miss opportunities because I can’t participate. Their abilities should be celebrated and enjoyed.

Lately, when I’ve been asked how I’m doing FA-wise, the word that comes to mind is “prisoner.” This is such a dark thought, though, so I’ve kept it to myself. Until now.

Would FA imprison my family, too?

As I navigate the new territory that comes with transitioning to a wheelchair, I feel I’ve lost so much independence. I can’t safely get my mobility aids in and out of the car by myself anymore, so I need an able-bodied adult’s help. Luckily, I have no shortage of kind helpers around, but it feels like a devastating blow to my ego every single time I have to ask for help.

I also need my husband’s help getting in and out of the shower. My children have to help carry things. My friends have to walk my children from school to my car. In essence, I need help beyond mobility aids to do just about everything. I feel imprisoned by FA.

I worried that FA would imprison my family on this road trip, too. Fortunately, though, it didn’t. I still felt entirely dependent on mobility aids and supplemental assistance the whole trip, but my feelings didn’t negatively affect my kids’ experiences.

I got to ride the elevator 750 feet down to explore the Carlsbad Caverns on my scooter. My kids got to playfully toss snowballs at me in Cloudcroft. My husband carried me across the dunes at White Sands National Park, where he and the kids slid down 30-foot hills on the softest sand. We made a ton of memories sharing laughs, appreciating nature, and exploring new areas together.

I didn’t have any falls or incidents. My feet and legs cooperated and let me get a good night’s sleep each night. The accessible accommodations in the hotel rooms kept me safe. All in all, it was a great trip — an escape from our normal routine.

I knew that all of the problems that make me feel like a prisoner stuck in a disabled body would be waiting for me at the end of spring break, but while this action-packed road trip wasn’t a restful getaway, per se, I feel invigorated to keep pushing through my darling disability with grit and grace. Life is too beautiful of an adventure not to enjoy.

“So let’s not get tired of doing what is good. At just the right time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we don’t give up.” — Galatians 6:9


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Clester oda

My wife has FA and is wheelchair bound...we live in our 50 year old tiny 15 foot long camper. We are on the east coast and we have done lots of traveling all over the east coast from the northern Michigan to Southern Florida we stay in national forests where it is free to camp. I made the camper wheelchair accessible and installed a hoyer lift to move her around in the camper. I have had a stroke , have a bad back and I have to live with a hernia because I am her sole caregiver. She has her power wheelchair and we go everywhere and take hikes when possible. Took years to convince my wife to want to go do things....now it's hard to get her to want to just stay and relax.
We have camped in some extremely difficult spots to get to but we're incredibly beautiful.
Made an electric fishing pole for her and she loves to fish so we fish everywhere we go.
Life is too short to make excuses not to live....you HAVE to get
out there and do things . She just turned 49 and can't get enough.
Put your fears and worries in your closet and lock the door.

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