One winter afternoon, when I was 16 or so, my mom and I took a walk around our block. In the middle of an argument, we stepped off the curb, and I said something mean. Being a teenager, I was good at that. My mom whirled around and, as she did, she slipped, fell on the ice, and broke her arm.
It's never too late - or too early - to focus on bone health
When I first learned I had osteoporosis, I hadn’t had any symptoms. My doctor recommended I have a DEXA scan, and the test results showed my femoral neck score was in the osteoporosis range. After the diagnosis, I was shocked. I was also embarrassed that, as a Pilates and yoga teacher, I clearly hadn’t been loading my bones or getting the nutrients I needed. I had additional tests done to determine if there was a secondary cause, but there wasn’t.
My Mom and Osteoporosis: Navigating the Challenges of a Chronic Illness
I didn’t know anything about osteoporosis until my 83-year-old mother broke her hip a few days before Christmas in 2011. At that time, my sister did some online research about hip fractures and found a statistic from the National Osteoporosis Foundation (NOF) that said almost a quarter of people who suffer a hip fracture die within the first year after the fracture. We were shocked!



