... and again.

Geoff fell again this morning. He got up at 02.30, went to have a pee and fell. Luckily onto the toilet rather than on the ground so I could hold him until he felt okay to stand again. Then I let him lean on me to get to bed, but I'm beginning to realise we can't go on like this. I'm not that strong, and even though he only weighs 69 kilos he is still heavier than me and sometimes a deadweight.