Nice pic, what do the wrist bands do for you?Well, okay... me and my sweetie from around twelve-thirteen years ago, at my mom's house in Florida not long before she died. It was a trying time; I was pretty wasted between that and not yet having found an RA med that worked (hence the wrist bands). I look pretty much the same now but twenty-five pounds lighter. That is my hair we're both holding onto... it's not quite that long anymore.
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I think you mentioned this once before but I had forgotten. sounds like a lot of serious discomfort.At the time my wrists were extremely painful; I had yet to find a med that worked. The bands helped support them. At night I had to wear wrists braces to keep them from moving at all.
Yeah! Sell me them, I'll stick them on the receding parts of my head!Thank you so much Maybenartist.
You were the one that got me thinking about sharing some photos!
I hope you all appreciated my Walter Matthau eyebrows! There is no way I could ever pass as a blonde.
I'm with you there and do feel a lot like this myself (save the bikini-figure-part, which I left out in the above quotation to stress the more general nature of this experience). I guess it's not an unusual feeling for many of us. And it is sad sad sad.Then as you age [...] you realize you should have been doing everything [...] when you could!
Yes, a saying that Robbie Williams used in a song (was it "Eternity"?). And it reminds me of another, equally regretting and true word, that - literally - made me cry, why I first read it [at age 22]:youth is wasted on the young
I hope you all appreciate my Walter Matthau eyebrows! There is no way I could ever pass as a blonde.