Granny's gone and done it again

I assume the rash is on your inner thighs? At this point I would just go to bed, spread your legs so the air can get to them and prop your feet up on a pillow. :confused: You cant even take a Tylenol can you? I hope you feel better.:hugs:frowIm off, in more ways than one!. lol Sweet dreams Shrek.
Gnight lurkers.
 
I assume the rash is on your inner thighs? At this point I would just go to bed, spread your legs so the air can get to them and prop your feet up on a pillow. :confused: You cant even take a Tylenol can you? I hope you feel better.:hugs:frowIm off, in more ways than one!. lol Sweet dreams Shrek.
Gnight lurkers.
Yeah, thighs. And yeah, I fell asleep LOL
 
Look after yourselves all.
Hubby was a gumpy B when he had his shoulder torn - it has been a couple of years now and he has almost complete movement back - the surgeon said his was one of the worst he had operated on - only a couple of mm still holding.
So that is something to look forward to.
A long while back My DH took the garbage to the road and fell. He was a real mess. He had blood all over his face where it hit the garbage bin and a broken wrist. He only has use of one arm because of a stroke many years ago. Anyway. The garbage men pulled up and dumped the bin while he was on the ground and never even spoke to him! He managed to get up and back to the house where I flipped out! I called the company and didn't talk nice to them.
But wait, that's only half the story. Next day I was standing on the back deck then I wasn't. I bounced when I hit the cement walkway. Landed on my hip and it didn't feel good. Didn't matter, Tom couldn't dress himself or even wipe so that's what I did. What I always do, took care of him. After he got his cast off I was still in pain. I got ex-rays and it showed a hair line fraction in my hip. It was healing and nothing to be done except rest. Yup, took care of a broken wrist with a broken hip.
Not sure why I told this story except your story reminded me of it. LOL
 
A long while back My DH took the garbage to the road and fell. He was a real mess. He had blood all over his face where it hit the garbage bin and a broken wrist. He only has use of one arm because of a stroke many years ago. Anyway. The garbage men pulled up and dumped the bin while he was on the ground and never even spoke to him! He managed to get up and back to the house where I flipped out! I called the company and didn't talk nice to them.
But wait, that's only half the story. Next day I was standing on the back deck then I wasn't. I bounced when I hit the cement walkway. Landed on my hip and it didn't feel good. Didn't matter, Tom couldn't dress himself or even wipe so that's what I did. What I always do, took care of him. After he got his cast off I was still in pain. I got ex-rays and it showed a hair line fraction in my hip. It was healing and nothing to be done except rest. Yup, took care of a broken wrist with a broken hip.
Not sure why I told this story except your story reminded me of it. LOL
Just goes to show that you are a strong woman and do what has to be done for your loved ones. Same as you are doing now. Take care of yourself when you can.
 

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