The Dermodex war...do not try this at home. Seek medical attention!
Well - this may be one of my most bizarre and personal posts ever! And the tale I wish to tell begins last week, when, during a conversation about how to look 35 when you are actually 57 (and she really did - Botox and fillers, but even so!) she told me all about dermodex wipes.. Other then the discomfort of thinking about spider-worms living in my eyelashes, I suddenly realised that perhaps I too needed to wage war on my dermodex! After Covid 2, I've not really recovered? Who knows! And my poor eyelids have been so sore, and one of them looked really infected, and it looked as if someone had punched me - it was that bad, and the other one wasn't exactly healthy looking! And yes I took a day off to get to the doctors - but I was told that the doctors no longer do 'eyes'! That I needed to make an appointment with a pharmacy - who all had waiting lists two weeks long! I stayed in bed and listed to hypnotherapy instead - thinking, 'it's come to this'. Anyway, r