The blisters developed, the rashes raged on and the pain never went Arctic Blast Reviewaway. The days go by and the pain is still there. The doctor said nothing is wrong, you must be faking for some kind of secondary gain.
As she lay awake at night in pain and in fear, she cried herself to sleep because nobody will hear her. Her ankle and wrist feel like there is a snake squeezing and burning her inside and the pain will not go away. Back to the doctor where they say all is fine, frustration mounts, doubt in herself sets in and depressed that nobody will hear her, she is in pain. Unrelenting pain.
Any time she simply bumps her foot or hand, it is pure torture. The weeks go by, turning into months, than years going from doctor to doctor to never be heard, she hurts, more than hurt, she is suffering with invisible pain.
A call from the school saying " My arm is like a balloon and it hurts so much." Back to the doctor, this time the Emergency Room, where they are convinced it is a blood clot, x-rays first than ultrasound. Normal. How can it be normal when it is blown up and excruciating. The tears mount as everyone just says ice it and rest it.