I finally asked my rheumatologist if he would sign the form for me to get the handicapped hang-tag for my car. He agreed immediately. When I am able to walk easily and without pain, I don't use the space but do park farther away. However, sometimes I have found it to be a Godsend that I can park closer. My right ankle has always been my most annoying joint. Sometimes I am walking and that ankle doesn't flex so I nearly fall over. I waited years before getting the tag. It is hard to accept the reality of a chronic condition, but with acceptance comes adaptation to what life brings. hi, Yay, i'm really happy for you, they do make a huge difference!!!