By Hawken Miller • Washington Post
A Vietnamese security guard shook his head as I approached the entrance to the Ho Chi Minh Mausoleum on my blue mobility scooter. I knew what was coming next.
"You can't take a motorized vehicle in," our guide translated.
After negotiating for a few minutes, we ditched the scooter, and my dad scooped me onto his shoulders.
I have Duchenne muscular dystrophy, a rare neuromuscular disorder that causes the weakening of muscle cells, which makes it difficult to walk and nearly impossible to do most physical activity. As a result, I've had plenty of limitations traveling.
Traveling with a disability is not easy, but it should be enjoyed by everyone. This includes Americans who have trouble walking or are unable to walk, who make up 7% of the population, according to a 2017 report by the Institute on Disability at the University of New Hampshire.
I've managed to see 13 countries, 23 states and Puerto Rico, largely thanks to my dad. He has literally carried me through situations any able-bodied person would have difficulty with, whether it was down a waterfall in Argentina or up to the Great Wall of China. We started when I was 6 in Russia and haven't stopped. I just turned 23.
Traveling is "a basic human right for inclusion and diversity," said Brett Heising, founder of Brettapproved, a website that uses user-generated content to rate locations based on accessibility.