How are your hands doing Beautiful(((Hugs))).
Real bad, too bad to talk about, worst ever. Been in tears for 3 days. At my wit’s end. Can’t do anything - grip anything, pick up anything, hold anything, clean anything, cook anything, cut anything with scissors or a knife - just can’t do anything with my hands.
The left was OK till last week, when it broke out, too - then got worse than the right one. Now they’re both terrible. Sorry. Just beside myself.
Another month and I might finally get some checks for the oil price increase (they’re 2 months behind) and maybe I can afford a taxi to a doc, but I just have too many things wrong and can’t pay, so don’t want to go. There has to be a shot or an antibiotic that I could get that would get rid of this forever, but I’ll never be able to find out.
Had been hoping my Walgreen’s would open one of those little emergency clinics, but I’m afraid to go ask in the pharmacy until it’s cold enough to wear gloves and they can’t see this horrible mess.
Won’t have the Case Name List done for the inquest, that’s for sure. At least my house hasn’t burned down and I’m not in Iraq, so I’m better off than many.
Thanks for asking, beautiful! Haven’t FReepmailed because I keep thinking every single day that “tomorrow” will be better. In fact, this had almost gone away when the very worst came around, for no known reason.
{{{Hugggsss}}}