I have lots of bruises on my feet, unexpectedly, on my legs and a few cuts and scrapes from the stand that TV sits on. My left should is sore, but I can move it. Maybe I did not destroy my rotator cuff this time.
My major fall 8 years ago is when I became a person who walks with a cane. I guess I have to admit that I am not totally self-sufficient any longer, I must ask for help, now, and those who have known me for a long time know that this is not something I like to do.
But part of this aging process is learning acceptance for your frailties. Learning to adapt to difference changes in life-style. I have just started to adjust to the very low income I have now. In addition, I guess I will have to admit to my aging. But I am not OLD yet. Remember that means Outlasted Life's Dreams. I will still dream of better things for me and work to get them. That is just me. I might have to ask for help sometime, though. That will be tough.