Deirdre Geraghty

I have just realised that I haven’t actually written about what happened to me after the window cleaner was here early on Thursday. I went outside the back door and was heading down at the side of the house towards the path to lock the back gate again when my feet slipped from under me and I was down… I knew nobody knew l was there and I was completely alone and I couldn’t get up. What am I to do? I crawled to the side of the house but still couldn’t get up so I had to crawl in the wet all the way to the dining room window sill where I managed to pull myself up. The first thing I did was lock the back gate. Then I came in and messaged my neighbour who very kindly came and made me a cup of tea. I was wobbly on my feet all day and hurt all over especially my sore knee. But all through this l didn’t think about the personal alarm with push button on my wrist… ugh!!