My dad had waaaay too much to drink last night. He also has balance issues. Weeelllll ..... Put those two things together, plus the stairs, and what do you get? A fall. Down the stairs. He's 75. So at around 10:30 he fell, I was here looking at threads, drinking some nice tea before I went to bed because I was tired from staying up until 1.30 in the morning. A god awful THUMP. I thought a treebranch had fallen. Noooo. He'd fallen and hit his head on the register at the bottom of the stairs and I screamed, thinking he was dead .....
He was just stunned. But By the way he was laying there I though he was hurt badly so I yelled for mum who came downstairs in her nightgown. She stayed with him while I called 911. It was terrifying, the whole thing. The parameds were very fast coming, within five minutes and we had to drive across town to the General, which took half an hour.
Got to the hospital, by then he'd been there for an hour. We came around 45 mins after 11 and didn't go home until 1.30. By the time we got home it was 2.00. He's okay this morning if very stiff, has a nice egg shaped bump on his head. He doesn't remember a thing. He's fallen down before, about three years ago. He has GOT to stop drinking. I'm sick of it.
Got to the hospital, by then he'd been there for an hour. We came around 45 mins after 11 and didn't go home until 1.30. By the time we got home it was 2.00. He's okay this morning if very stiff, has a nice egg shaped bump on his head. He doesn't remember a thing. He's fallen down before, about three years ago. He has GOT to stop drinking. I'm sick of it.