Best of luck to you Lieven. Most folks I know who have fought against using a wheelchair over because of their pride were very happy to have it after only a very short while because of the additional freedom it gave them to participate more fully in life. It's a tool, and that's all. Don't let it get you down.
Go out and have a BLAST with your new wheels.
Funny story about wheels. I had a great uncle who was a character. Gangrene got his legs when he was elderly, and he required a wheelchair. Well, he was as strong as a mule, so they gave him a wheelchair he had to push on his own. But as far as he was concerned, the loss of his legs meant he couldn't drive and a man without "wheels" wasn't a man. So he bribed a couple of maintenance guys at the convalescence home he was in to cobble together and soup up an electric wheelchair from the parts of several broken ones they had in the basement. Once he got it, he went cruising the halls looking for cute young nurses who were facing the other way and would run right into them from behind, forcing them to sit on his lap while he rolled off with them. My mother was listed as "next of kin", so they called her to see if there was anything she could do. She told them that there was not.
- Zurf