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I'm a nurse. 12 hour shifts. on my feet the entire time. by hour 8 my legs feel like cement. by hour 10 they're throbbing. by the time I clock out and walk to my car I'm limping and I'm 34 years old. I get home and my kids want to play. my daughter wants to ride bikes. my son wants me to chase him in the backyard. and I can't. I physically cannot. I sit on the couch and I say maybe tomorrow and I watch their faces and I hate my job for what it does to my legs and I love my job and I can't quit and I can't keep doing this. I watched my mom do the same thing. she was a nurse for 30 years. her legs are wrecked. varicose veins everywhere. swollen ankles. she can barely walk some days. I look at her legs and I see my future and it scares me. three days on. three days to recover. that's my life. three days working. three days lying on the couch with my legs up just to feel normal again. I don't have a life outside of work. I have recovery. someone at the hospital wore compression leggings under her scrubs. I asked her about it. she said her legs stopped aching by end of shift. I said that's not possible. she said just try them. I ordered two. buy one get one free. first shift wearing them I got home and my legs weren't cement. they were tired. there's a difference. tired I can work with. cement I can't. my daughter asked me to ride bikes. I said yeah. and I meant it. buy 1 get 1 free. free shipping. 30 day money back.
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