You's just fine as the popularity contest goes, Reyn!
That story reminds me a fall my own mom took about a year ago, at the age of 70 as well. Although it wasn't from 7 stories, mom took a fall after she had climbed up on the kitchen counters to put a new plant up on the plant shell way up high. As she was coming down, she somehow lost her balance and fell, smashing her shoulder onto the tile counter and then bouncing onto the floor.
She couldn't move and every time she tried, she nearly blacked out from the pain in her shoulder. When she went to touch her painful shoulder with her other hand, she didn't feel it! Like it was gone!
Since she was the only one home at the time, dad was out running errands, she slowly began scooting the step stool nearer to her with her feet and after about an hour was able to get herself up onto her knees, get to the phone and call her neighbor.
Her neighbor got there and immediately helped her into the car and off to the hospital, calling my dad on his cell on their way there. She had not only dislocated, but broken her shoulder and given herself a good concussion to boot.
As any good daughter would, I scolded her about climbing to high places without having a spotter nearby. All in all, the healing and the physical therapy took about a year and she hasn't attempted cabinet climbing again on her own.