s is that they will scab up but not heal
. Did I mention that
they hurt so much in this stage that
it is so painful that
jumping off a bridge intertains your thoughts, I am not kidding. I, needing to make the pain stop will rip the scab off and proceed to squeeze the outer edge of the sore until I feel a squishing. That is the damn thing that has made my life without friends, a girlfriend, a job or anything normal, a living hell. I look at the sore once the scab is gone for two things, 1).