eczema's a skin condition that is usually hereditary. it's also a recessive gene and it really isn't uncommon or unusual for someone to be born with eczema.
some grow out of it, after adolescent years. others have even after adulthood.
some have it really bad, and it just doesnt go away - affecting their life, their movements, their actions, their lifestyle and even their morales. others get away with it lightly, with minor inflammations and redness on a random occasion.
thank God mine is mild.
when it comes by, out of the blue. i cant even put a finger on what causes the trigger.
maybe it's a word. or the surroundings. or the mind. or reminiscence.
it can flare up, it can cause sways in decisions, but it never goes out of hand - because i try my best to keep it at bay. especially base on my indecisive record.
im trying to not let it control my life. it shouldnt. or im not sure, if it should.
maybe at least not now.
Labels: insides, nostalgia
