Sometimes I lose my balance, but I hardly ever fall.
Yesterday was different. I was walking around the house, took a step, and suddenly it was as if my leg wasn't there at all. It had just had it with me. I was airborne and falling backwards with nothing to break the fall. I supposed I was about to break my arm. Boom. I landed on the floor, and just lay there feeling sorry for myself for a minute, trying to decide if I was injured. Nothing injured but my feelings. I managed to pick myself up and cautiously walked to the bedroom to rest for a while.
Since then I've been wearing a back brace, or a hernia brace. I don't like to wear this because it feels like the pinching of a thousand bras. Well, I'm afraid I might fall if I don't wear it.
What a crock.
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