I
really am not a big old drama mama but, it certainly doesn't show
that in my life. Seems like everything I do looks like I'm trying to
bring attention to myself and really, that's not the case, that's not
the case at all. When my projects over the last couple of months has
been trying to upgrade my backup chair. I've been getting strong
vibes past couple weeks that I better make my backup chair viable and
usable because I'm getting strong impressions I'm going to need to
have one sooner than later. The couple months ago my right arm of my
chair fell off. The joint where the arm attaches to a mainframe kind
of disintegrated fortunately for me my brother was right there when I
called and we were able to pull off the same arm off my backup chair
and use the part needed to repair and secure the arm back to my main
chair but is left my backup chair one arm short. I took the piece
that fell apart went down to the program which used to be called
CREATE, and now is called Utah assistive technology program or UATP,
and they found the part that I needed to fix the chair. My brother's
been busy is taken a couple weeks for him to get around to come on
over to fix the chair but the day we are able to get together. I'm
just amazed at his skills.
I've
had a call into my durable medical sales guy, Brian about problems
I'm having with my main power chair. This is the chair of trying to
keep running until I can get authorization for a new chair which
might be another year and a half. Besides having the repair the arm
I've been sensing some weird goings-on with my chair. When I leaned
my chair back often I hear loud crack! Nothing happens except for the
noise so I kind of learn to ignore the crack. However, something
tells me that if you have a piece of equipment screaming out like my
chair seems to be I should pay better attention. Also when I took the
chair back I get kind of a sick sluicing feeling as the chair tends
to wave to one side. Not a lot, just enough to let me know that
something's going on but again nothing seems to be too wrong. Chair
just keeps going on which I greatly appreciate. However today, when
Carl was here working on my other chair. I leaned back, like I always
do, and there is the crack and I called his attention to the noise
and he agreed that he heard too. I wanted to show him how the chair
seems to slide to one side as I took the system back. You look to the
chair, you look closely at the piston under the chair which tips the
seatback. It was then he noticed that one whole side of my chair that
tilts back has become almost completely free of the chair. Somewhere
along the line I've lost a bolt anchoring the one mount to the body
of the chair. Fortunately for me these thrusts are to do a side which
I assume some sort of safety backup. But when the other struck leaves
or breaks I'm going to be dead in the water that's if I stay in my
chair because it'll probably break while I'm trying to help back. Now
I'm totally anxious every time I tell back. Before, I just thought
that was happening was an interesting fluke that I needed to check
out – – in fact yesterday I did leave a message for Brian
outlining this and seeing if it would be a problem. Today he got back
with me, actually I did not talk to him he left a message on my cell
that talked his technicians that possibly I might need to have this
checked out. Possibly! Yeah.
So
tomorrow, instead of going for coffee at the coffee group I'm going
to saddle up in my chair first thing and head down to UTA P and once
again to see if my buddy Tom can save my butt. He certainly has the
bolts that I need to fix the one piece, I would like to know if he
can actually fix the chair right then but if not if he were to give
me the bolt then I can have my brother make the change tomorrow or
day after. So drama mama? Or maybe drama Poppa I don't mean to be
drama anything but I sure seem to be getting lots of drama anyway
regardless…
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