I cannot open pill bottles, pop pills out of their strips.
I cannot open tins.
My wheelchair is too wide to get in to most places.
There is not a neighbour on my street whose doorbell I can reach or house I can go into ---Have you heard about that lady who has to stop drivers going down her street if she needs help?
Nevermind potholes on roads and dangerous cambers on pavements.........the list could go on and on
So when all that piles up on me, I am not sure if Iwant to scream or cry. Probably both