I'm still having the little store and the pizza place deliver my food because I'm afraid to go out on the icy sidewalks. If I fell down I don't know how I'd get up. Suddenly "Help I've fallen and can't get up" is no longer a joke. I fell in my bedroom and even with furniture to hang onto it took me 10 minutes and a lot of pain to get up. I hope that in 3 more weeks my knee will be healed enough that I can go out using a cane. I hate living alone. I hate being shut in. I hate not having a car or someone to drive me places. I can't afford a taxi. I hate my life right now.

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