I am dyspraxic. I have been fallinng over, taking tumbles, having a fall for most of my life.
Last week, on holiday, I was filling up the water tank on the boat we were holidaying on, when it reached full and water started spraying over me, I stepped backed quickly and tripped over the sewage emptying pipe on the ground behind me. Nobody helped me. I was up and on my feet before they could reach me.
Had a fall in not dissimilar situation a few months ago. I thought I was standing on the first step of a step stool, when I was on the second, stepped back, the ground wasn't where I thought it was, staggered backwards, was just getting my balance when I staggered into a manhole cover that stood proud awaiting the new patio and rolled back over it.
I describe these constant falls as being a built in bone density check. As long as I fall regulalry and sustain no damage beyond a bruise. I have strong bones.
DS tripped over his feet last week, went spread eagle, graised a larger area of inside arm and broke his elbow in two areas and the humerus. More breaks than I have ever had - and he is 30 years my junior.