There comes a point in life when you are like, "screw values" and whatnot. For me, that moment was last week. Let me explain….
Luckily, I avoided poison ivy for 13 years, but somehow got it again 3 weeks ago. (Is that what I get for frolicking in a corn field?) Anyway, it started as a patch the size of a couple little mosquito bites, which is exactly what I thought it was. Not worrying, I took my trip to New Mexico, but it got worse and after some googling and retrospection I realized I had poison ivy. I looked up natural poison ivy remedies (peppermint oil, baking soda, lavender oil) and tried them with absolutely no success at all. In fact, the rash got worse and worse, and by my last day in New Mexico my entire right leg was covered in a raised itchy rash. It was painful, and it was spreading fast.
So I had no choice but to go to the dermatologist. And like any doctor would, she prescribed me medicine. Steroids. They work but they are hardcore and are burning my esophagus out and making me all dizzy and stuff. In addition to pills I got a topical steroid cream that contains crap that I would NEVER otherwise go near with a 40 foot pole including polyethylene glycol, propylene glycol, oh and non-recyclable packaging. I got a little worried when I read the warnings: "tell your doctor right away if you have…vomit that looks like coffee grounds." WHAT?!
more trash than I have made in such a long time! It's metal, so I guess I could cut it open, dispose of the chemical, and then recycle it? But i'm not sure if that is legal, so i'm not sure what to do.
The good news is, after three days of taking the medicine, my poison ivy is almost gone and my legs are almost back to normal. The bad news is my heartburn is out of control and i've made trash. Did I do the wrong thing? I don't think so, but maybe? I was in a lot of pain and didn't know what to do besides get meds because the natural remedies weren't working so I don't feel like I had a choice.