Last night I fell. I got up to go to the bathroom. I walked about 10 steps and just went down. Peter said, "something fell." I said that is was me. That I was on the bathroom floor on the other side of the door.
He got me up. I apologized for falling! Crazy but I automatically do that. Then I immediately fell again just like a Lego tower that has the bottom bits knocked out. It amazed us, not in a good way, because Peter was standing face to face w me. I had no time to grab him or the other way round.
Yesterday was a mild day but we had a lot of stops w his mom. This included a lunch for my birthday. The restaurant was too warm and we got them to turn the heat down. In our next stop, a grocery store, I had an episode of Uthoff's. I felt weak and my eyes went wonky. I had to get out of there and I did.
In all, I had done too much plus the Uthoff's. I hurt in many places today but nothing seems to be broken. Peter is watching over me a little too well.
Who else is falling? I remember Jeanie having falls and Jtwin had one in the early autumn and broke her foot.