Wow,
@Celle! I agree with
@phrog. We need a "dislike" button! You probably take the prize for spectacular falls. Escalators have always unnerved me, ever since my twin brother got his foot stuck in between the little metal "jaws" of one. (He had some bruises, but was okay). I can't even imagine doing a somersault on one and being able to get up afterward!
My DH is good about walking with me, and is usually more solicitous than I want or need (you nailed it,
@Canada35); however, he is also a typical absent-minded professor type. He gets distracted easily and forgets things. This time it was me at the top of the stairs. One time he was running late for a flight and left his car in the unloading zone. Another time he bought airline tickets for a trip with me and my daughter, and he forgot to buy one for himself! The stories abound...
My first husband was more the non-empathetic, oblivious type. He did walk ahead of me pretty much all the time. So I can empathize there, Celle!
@Pheebs52, I agree about wanting those handrails and asking for help. I'm not used to speaking up, but this TKR experience has taught me to let people know I have had a knee replacement. Advocating for myself doesn't mean taking advantage--that's what I've had to learn. The further out from the surgery and the more able-bodied I look, the more critical it is that I speak up if necessary. I fully agree with you there,
@liam2015!
I went foot over foot once DH came back but did the three steps the "baby way."
@kmak81230, removing the railing must feel really great--a real reminder that things are changing for the better!