My knuckles were so cracked from the weather and from washing my hands to keep from getting sick that they looked bruised. I finally bought some hand lotion that I could have in my purse and put on my hands a few times a day. The bloody lines on my hands are healing, but the conglomerate has been freaking out since I bought the lotion.
Why don't you go to a store, look at all of the lotions and what they're called and what they look like, and THINK ABOUT what it's like to be me and to have people who want to malignantly interpret everything that I do crawling all over me all the time?
Copyright L. Kochman, February 5, 2016 @ 11:33 a.m.
