My event was more unusual. DH, though not too D at the time, slipped on the escalator at gatwick, falling backwards onto me, propelling me back too. I can just about remember yelling for someone to stop the escalator. Someone already had. He was fine, just a bit shaken. I refused an ambulance as I wanted to go on holiday so had to sign a form. I only discovered the next day in Italy that I'd broken a rib. It was painful but I managed to have a nice lazy holiday. A cruise, luckily, so plenty of relaxing. I never stand near my husband on stairs or escalators now.
Nina I hope you manage to get around ok. It does take a while. Lots of help in the house and a few good books ?