The One Sign Of Aging We All Dread
Category: FIFTY
Saturday night, I tripped on an uneven sidewalk coming home from a neighbor's dinner party. It was dark. I had had a bit too much (for me) to drink. I was wearing shoes that were comfortable but not too ugly, so yes, they made me less stable. Just to be safe and because we had enjoyed a lovely evening, I was holding my husband's hand. And down I went.
By Laurie Levy, ContributorFounding director, Cherry Preschool; Blogger, ChicagoNow, 2015-09-05