Hi everyone. I really need to tell you all this little story.
Less than a month ago I organised a personal alarm, and fall detector. Hadn't had a fall since childhood, but walking being what it is (non existent almost), I thought it would be wise.
So then last Friday I was coming back into my back door, missed my footing on the step, and down I went, landing on my back. Had a good thick dressing gown on, so it wasn't too cold. The falls detector immediately began vibrating and flashing on my wrist, so I knew something was happening. What I didn't know, though, was that my first responder didn't have her car that day. So anyway, I waited, and waited, and waited. I think probably about twenty minutes. I tried rolling over to get onto my knees, but because of this dratted illness, I didn't have the strength. And THEN! I heard footsteps coming through my gate and down my drive , and around the corner of the house! It was the Openreach man, who had come to get my broadband fixed. But first he picked me up, helped me into the house, and THEN, when we discovered blood running down one leg, he went and got gloves from his vehicle, and stuff from my bathroom, and he cleaned the wound and put a dressing on. How about that, then. I was so VERY grateful to him.
If I'd had to wait for an ambulance, because my first responder didn't have her car that day, it could have been almost an hour. Not funny. But Mike the Openreach man saved the day - at least for me. I think Mike deserves some kind of recognition, but when he came again to check on everything, I tried to thank him again, and he said, it's just what normal people do.