I fall down…a lot

I tend to topple over quite frequently. Running, walking, sitting; I can fall do pretty much any activity. It tends to be embarrassing but at this point in my 28 year old life I no longer care. I fall and  hear the “oooo” or the laughter from behind or the occasional “Are you Ok?” No, I am not okay, I fall down way to often. Any attempt at scar free legs is futile. I must embrace these scars and when people ask “What happened to your legs?” I can simply tell them that gravity and sometime gravity and booze hate me.