So... I fell on the stairs...

So, on a friday night, a week and a half ago, I fell on the stairs. I didn't fall down the stairs because I didn't go all the way down to the bottom, I just fell ON the stairs. It was in the middle of the night, and Elora had wet herself. So I was holding her and taking her back down the stairs to her bed at 2:00 in the morning. My foot slipped and I landed right on my tailbone on a step, and I must've hit my upper back, neck, and/or head too. Travis came to help me up, Elora was fine because my body took all the shock for her. But when Travis came to help me up, I passed out. All I remember next was Travis calling my name. So when I came too, he helped me back to bed, so he could take care of Elora. The next morning when I woke up, I felt horrible. I could hardly get out of bed. There were bruises on both my elbows, my whole upper back/neck was stiff and I could hardly turn my head. When I tried to sit down for breakfast, it was painful to sit on my tailbone. That day I had to sit during a funeral, and sit during church the next day. One of our friends said I needed a donut to sit on. That would've been nice. For the next couple of days, I was in pain, and uncomfortable in any position. Luckily, we found out that Jared, Travis' massage therapist brother, happened to be coming up the next weekend, so we made an appointment! He came this past saturday, and although I was already feeling much better, he got a lot of the kinks out. So I'm ok! And no, Mom, I didn't have a concussion, all is well! But hey, because of the little incident, we sprung for a nice computer chair, so I could be more comfortable at the computer. All we had before was a hard folding chair-very uncomfortable!