I'm trying a new treatment for my foot, a parifin bath. It's interesting, and feels good, but I'm not sure if it's actually helping with the pain. Hopefully it will start to be more benificial as I continue with it. This whole thing is really frustrating, and I just want to feel well. I want to be able to dance. I want to be able to wear shoes comfortably at speech meets.
I feel a little less down today, but not much.
I'm glad I have this journal to write in. I hope that if my Dad's still reading this he realizes that I'm not replacing my parents, but that writing helps me grow and think through what I'm feeling.
Baxter is somewhat better at being civilized, although I'm not sure how much. For those who don't know, he's my puppy.
I have a dentist appointment tonight, hopefully it goes well!
Well, I'm gonna go.