Hanging curtains cost me my leg
Paula Gowland, 51, Sunshine Coast, Qld.
The washing machine beeped, signalling the end of the cycle.
“You get the movie ready,” I told my husband, John, 46.
It was a Sunday morning in June 2014, and John and I were enjoying a much-needed break from our hectic life running our cleaning business and raising our kids, Jess, 17, Ash, 12, and Ethan, seven.
As John put The Hobbit on, I pulled the damp curtains from the machine.
They’ll dry as they hang, I figured.
Standing on the end of our bed, I attempted to get as many of the hooks onto the rod as I could in one go.
Suddenly, my foot slipped. As I landed upright on the floor, I heard a crack…
