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I was stranded without my Portable mobility Scooter

It never even occurred to me that I couldn’t take my scooter anywhere until I was able to get out of the house. Now nothing can stop me! 

I think we can all relate to the feeling of claustrophobia when the first quarantine took place. It’s safe to say that after weeks staying at home, I only had one thing on my mind; to get the heck out! As the days dragged on, all I wanted to do was test out my new “all-terrain” mobility scooter. Not a day would go by without my dreaming about the lush green hills I can see just out of my window in the distance.

I cannot begin to relay the disappointment and frustration I felt once I realized that I couldn’t make it out to those hills, or any nearby hills for that matter, without a car. After playing phone tag with customer service for a few hours, I was finally told that despite my greatest efforts, I won’t be able to fit my current model in my car. I was lucky enough to receive a full refund, seeing that I haven’t even used the dam thing. But it was a small victory that paled in comparison to the great loss of not being able to get to those hills.

I don’t know where I would have been without my granddaughter, Lorry. She’s just eleven years old and already far smarter in computers than I’ll ever be. I know I driver her crazy with my questions on the phone, I just really can’t keep up by now. 

After rolling her eyes and explaining Google search for the tenth time, she told me to change my search to “Portable mobility scooters” (How did I not think of that?). From that point onwards, it took me exactly 10 min to find what I was looking for. Honestly, I don’t know what I would do without her.

There was this website that took me to the “top 10 portable mobility scooters”, and I found one that was even cheaper than the previous model I owned, yet not lacking in quality in any shape or form.


I am happy to report that within a week I made it to those hills, alongside my beautiful family. This time without a single hiccup. I could take apart or fold the Portable mobility scooter myself and either way, it fit snuggly in the trunk, and it even had room for the picnic basket!

I’ve already been up to those hills more times than I can remember, and I’ll tell ya, those hills looked even greener up-close. I couldn’t help but wander around for hours at a time just to take in all that green. The chirping and hissing of insects, the gentle breeze that sweeps the thick grassy surface from side to side, rippling like water and the smell; that wonderful smell that lights me up like a Vegas slot machine and intoxicates me. My family aside, there is only one thing I love more than those hills, and that’s the portable mobility scooter that gets me there every time without fail. 

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