Well, it had to happen sooner or later. We took a day off and spent the whole day shopping in Nashville and went out to dinner. Left the house about 9:30 and didn't get home until nearly 9 pm. The husband, the kid and I. We had a great day and the knee held up beautifully. I was tired but so was the 16 year old kid. When we got home, it was dark and raining. Walking up my front steps with a handful of packages, I tripped hard and fell flat on my face.
I was terrified I ruined my knee. I sat up and checked for damage. Knee didn't hurt at all. I was shaky but fine. As I said, probably inevitable to fall sooner or later. And now I probably won't worry about it again. Something similar happened with my first baby. I used to have dreams about dropping her. Once I did fall holding her and she was fine and I never thought about it again. I suspect I will be less stressed about falling after this.