Sometimes an incident in our life changes are life. In my life also I cant forget the day when I had hip bone fracture in June 1991. That day only my children's school re-opened after summer holidays. The were all thrilled to go to the new class. Since I was working my self and my husband used to get up 5.30 in the morning, he used to go and buy milk after brushing his teeth and I used to go and take bath to start the work after brushing my teeth. That day I was feeling very tired, so told my husband u go and bring milk I will lie down for sometime. When he came back I just got up and fell down and I could not get up. The children were sleeping in the bed room and I was in the front room. I did not want to disturb them so slowly sitting only somehow dragged myself and went and opened the door. I could not stand. My husband applied some oil and he thought its only a sprain and started cooking and went off to office. Later my daughter called the doctor, she also did not know it is fracture and just gave me some pain killing medicine, I told my younger daughter to stay back and not to go to school. In the evening my husband came and he and my another neighbour took me to the hospital. The doctor said it is hip bone fracture and have to be operated. I was taken to the hosptial on Thursday and was asked to lie down keeping my leg up. I was operated only on Saturday. The doctor who attended was not a good dotor. He made me lie down in the bed for two months and told not to move my leg. I cant imagine how I passed those two months, reading religious books, writing Sri Rama Jayam and expecting everyone to come and visit me. Somehow with God's grace another doctor came and I was operated again. I started going to office after two months with a stick in hand for sometime Physiotheraphy was very difficult. In 1999 artificial joint was replaced from that time it was better than before. By God's grace somehow I am pulling on . This june it will 18 yrs after the incident.