Attempting to get a good grasp on my whitehead, pain surged through the bump on my hand as I prepared for a splat of pus to pop out.
Only, there was nothing…
After waking up in the early hours of the morning on 30 March last year, with a pain in my finger, I left my hubby Stephen, 26, asleep.
I tried my best not to wake our kids Ethan, nine, Blaze, seven, and Poppy, six, as I quickly staggered to the bathroom.
Trying to get a better look in the light, that’s when I saw a spot that had emerged – only no matter how hard I tried, nothing could relieve it.
So as the morning rolled around, with the pimple shining on my hand, I thought I’d turn…