Are there no friends, neighbors? Not for the dressing, but at least for the light bulbs, toilet seat, et al? Or, if you can afford it, string together tasks for a handyperson to do an hour’s worth of stuff. I would think your quality of life will be better if you don’t have to stare at those light bulbs you can’t fix.
We have a thing at church where the congregation’s little old ladies, little old guys, others who find themselves at sea, can call to request an assist for tasks that currently are too much for them. Light bulbs are way up there on the most requested list.