Falling played a significant role in both my parents’ lives. When we were caring for our Mama, she had fairly good balance. She walked slowly and methodically – usually counting her steps. We were never sure why. But as a Medical Scientist, she conducted many tests that required precise counting; perhaps it was a habit she had kept to herself, but with the onset of dementia, she counted out loud. Anyway, she could climb stairs, walk in grocery stores, and even walk in water for exercise.
One day, she she fell out of bed and broke her hip.
