Well one of the awesome side effects of RSD is extreme sweating....extreme doesn't describe it properly. If sweating were a sport or a competition, I'd be America's Next Top Mop. I have to decide daily whether or not if I can handle moving off of my chair or getting out of bed not just because of the pain but also if I feel like dehydrating. Today I attempted to pick up Lydia's room and fix her some lunch, I'd like to say her peice of pizza was soggy because I nuked it in the microwave, but hey the jig is up...my daughter consumed sweat for lunch. Gross, I know...but hey it is what it is...lol. I sat outside for a while in a tank top, now I know I am a Minnesotan and as soon as it gets nice out we approach the world with t-shirts and shorts. But 50 degrees and a tank top is a little extreme, but hey at least being outside dryed my hair a little quicker. Not to mention giving the term B.O. a run for it's money. I definately don't smell like a pretty girl anymore...more like a burly long haul trucker that showers at pit stops once a month. Scary, but true. Ha! I try to find a positive in each of my symptoms and my conclusion to this is...I'm not sweating, I am deep conditioning my hair. After all your own oils are the best treatment for dry hair. (Which is another side effect with RSD...dry, brittle hair that grows like a weed and falls out all the time.) Stay tuned for that blog entitled: Hair today..gone tomorrow, lol! Hope you are all well :)
Love and Hugs,
Chrissie
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Best lookin' trucker I ever met!
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