I grab every aid I can ... sock putter-on, shoe horn, 4 grabbers round the house, stair lift, stick when out, blue badge, anything to keep me on the move and independent.
Yes I am sad about lots of things, notably not being able to go abroad again as the insurance is too high on account of my medical problems, not being able to swim as my bladder is unstable, but what the heck there are so many things I CAN do so I throw myself into those: running a choir and an arts festival , writing boom reviews, singing with a choral society, designing publicity for people....
If people look at me and see a mad old lady with a stick, then so be it. I just get on and enjoy what I can and share any talents I might still have with others.