First things: I slipped and fell – I didn’t, as my family teases, Is a fall Or, even more funny, Is A turn.
What happened here
It was a bright, hot morning early in this New Year. It was morning with the family after late night. I was tired Undoubtedly, when I had more breakfast for a standard five or six kilometers with olive coli crosses for a standard five or six kilometer of the Jonat more than usual in the morning.
I realized about half an hour that I forgot to take daily medicines. No harm, I thought. When I get home, I will take it, as I did once or twice.
Half way near a long bridge, my eyes wandering in my eyes (in my tiredness I had forgotten Sunny and just had my cooling Wood Football Club hat – always getting a breeze from many people with piles of Sydney swallows To be guaranteed), I stopped feeding it again. The audiobook was on the holiday list-the amazingly surprisingly tell me everything.
I suddenly felt wwoozy and very thirsty. When I refused my phone, the earth looked like shiny, surgery. The dog drew his lead. I was stuck, slipped and the ass was gone, and broke the fall from my right elbow. Olive
Cyclists and jogers had to walk. People went “oh”. I mean, so many people really went to “Owauhah”.
It looked like I had nothing. I was sitting quickly, the dog was entering my lap again and again, licking blood from my elbow and many concerned witnesses were flourishing who were asking me if I was fine and what had happened. I had to beat the olive, to calm it and tell him that I’m fine.
“That’s fine – I’m fine. Thank you just a kind of … trip,” I insisted.
More and more people stopped to see. But most of them all wanted to know if I was fine or not. The passing traffic slowed.
It was A scene. I don’t like scenes. I don’t want to be in their center. Sometimes I was here.
“What happened?” A cyclist asked, now one of many distressed people is walking around me, the brows are torn. “I don’t know – what’s wrong with it?” Someone else said.
“It was fall. He was moving fast in another way and he went down. Like Oh! “
“Is he okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine,” I said. “Thank you. I just fell. I’m going to get up now.
“Novo,” a collective course came. “Don’t do it. Get. Up.
“Why not – I’m fine,” I said.
One woman said, “I’m calling an ambulance.” “Now.” He dial 000.
Course: “Yes. Good idea.”
“Please don’t do it,” I said. “I’m really good. I don’t need an ambulance.
Next, I heard him say in the phone, “I don’t know what is wrong with him – I think he has fallen. He looks fine… Yeah, actually, he doesn’t look so old, fine Yes, okay… “(bless this woman.)
“I just fell – too much enough. You know,” I said.
After that, I realize that, now I realize that, I will check my speed. Where did I live? I gave the right address. What is the cooling wood cape? I explained that this is the same thing as it is unable to choose your family.
Who is the current Prime Minister?
“Albo. For time. “
People shook their heads unanimously. “Yes – I think she’s definitely fine.” They were talking about me.
(This reminds me of this when the Jerontologist asked my 86 -year -old father, then in the end of 2007, who was the prime minister, who was a victim of dementia, next week. “
Someone offered me water with goodwill. He helped a lot.
A man gave me a hand. This agreed to cancel the ambulance. I was standing against the railing. The dogs of both claws were unconsciously on my feet. The crowd was over.
Olive and I doubled across the bridge. We walked along with a pose of people who stopped to help me. A black made me the key to its number in his phone if it happened again. Another gave me more water.
A woman (a nurse) pledged me to go to the doctor. I did I have done all the tests. I’m fine Although I feel strangely mortal that I had never done before, but it has always been strong health, high energy levels and – being a black – usually considering myself bulletproof What is
I have been told that there is an age in which to fall or trip or whoever becomes “falling down”. Last year, I had an important birthday. But I don’t feel close to it.
Weird, sometimes between the socially isolated sample that is my life – work with my dogs at home, walk several kilometers daily, write and get lost in books and household things, otherwise lonely in the neighborhood. Exercise. The community is actually made up of other original people and not only the human name I know.
Even though the world has tried its best to promote its irreparable ability for humanitarian and oppressive in the past two years, random compassion and concern showed me that they are deeply touching, socially connected. He was – and even spiritually nurtured.
He checked me with his very good fortune and, at least, my confidence in the good of others and kindness in myself as an end.
