Why you can’t help them all now
Back in 2008 when I was diagnosed with psoriasis I was depressed, angry, ashamed and many other emotions, but I was a man on a mission for remission (Note to self: consider using that as my catchphrase). As I left the dermatologist consulting room I knew there must be an answer and thankfully for me, I found it. I can still vividly remember the feeling of relief…