Kris would always complain about cricks in her neck by the end of her day from looking up all the time. We had a couple folks in our school who were in wheel chairs who said the same.
Whenever I talked to one of them, I always tried to sit down to be on their level. Some were grateful, others were not so.
I spent time with a jogger who complained about people not giving her enough space on sidewalks so she could jog by. Three decades later and I'm still making room.