I use a rollator sometimes. My two sons started calling it B**** and it became very funny at times when they would address my bright red rollator that way.

It would be, "look out, B****", or "move over, B****".

I really appreciated that they made me laugh about it.

Many years ago, when I began using a cane, my mom said "I see lots of young people at the mall with canes". I thought that was precious, even though it was an exaggeration. I know she was just trying to make me feel better because I was so embarrassed at first using a cane.

Now, I am fortunate to have a service dog. My family is in love with him, and a little bit in awe of him. But, even with Monty on my left side, I still have to use either a walker or a forearm crutch to ambulate.