That’s something I don’t like about getting older, a fear of falling.
I sat on a chair a couple of years ago and because it had a knot in the wood it broke… and I landed on the floor with a broken rib.
Other times I have really fallen, tripped up over the edge of a step, hitting my head.. Luckily that time I didn’t do any serious damage…
I’ve been scared at the top of a steep hill and had to crawl along the top, as everyone just walked past me! So embarrassing .. And yet as a child I would climb up and hang down from the top of the swings in the playground by my knees….
Life is strange, you do go from fitness to infirmity without realising sometimes. I just keep trying to get fitter now…. Trying not to fall….