A Self-Diagnosis

      My wrists are claustrophobic. Not the rest of me, just my wrists. If I'm wearing a long-sleeved shirt or sweater, I either have to have it pulled down to cover half of my hand or rolled up just above my wrist - but never sitting on my wrist. And I love bracelets, but you know where those sit? Yup-on my wrist.

       Like that picture .... love the bracelets to death, but my poor wrists would suffocate!

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