My foot pain

[cjsmith]

Just for a change, I will let my low blood sugar write an entry. Here it is.

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I think it would be a good idea for everyone who knows how to solve my feet to have a chance to try. The line forms to the left. I am guessing that the line is already long enough that each person gets about, oh, 48 hours. During which, of course, I am still working full time, I am still working late, I am still flying, I am still feeding my cats and doing my laundry -- in short, I am not suspending the living of my life. Each person who knows what's best for me gets what's left of that 48 hours. Oh, and you get to fund your ideas. It's only fair. I funded mine.

Go for it.

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[This message brought to you by the unusually depleted state of both CJ's patience and CJ's blood sugar right about now. No, this is not indirect communication with anyone who's reading this. It is a vent. ...I can't think of any more disclaimers but I am positive I will know what I missed after about four comments.]

Comments

Re: Fun (or not) with feet

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Interesting that your neuromas seem to "flare up" and die back down. Mine were just... there.

I have no idea what's causing it, and neither do the two podiatrists, four physical therapists, one MRI technician and a surgeon I have seen. Not to mention some kind of psychic my mom went to about it. They just hurt. Yuck. I think "what to do next" is, honestly, learn how to live life as a cripple. I mean, every so often I'll try the next goofy idea, like sticking them under a pyramid and letting someone chant over them, but seriously, there's no hope. It's been years. I'm done.

I've met some of my favorite people in more unlikely ways. :)

Come to think of it, I've met some very cool people in odd ways too! Good point! :-)