… yep, you got it… another black eye. She started to fall this morning, but caught herself by grabbing a door handle. Unfortunately, she didn’t catch herself before the door handle got her in the eye. (((Sigh)))

Earlier this week, I mentioned the possibility of getting her a walker and the thought was that she would probably forget to use it. Now, though, I’m thinking it’s worth a try, and I believe Medicare will cover 100% of the cost. For whatever reason, she has become so unsteady on her feet. Wouldn’t it be a nightmare if she fell and broke a hip – heaven forbid…

It’s times like this that I remind myself how blessed we are to have Eason House. I can’t imagine what we would be dealing with if she was in a larger, traditional setting.