My newest “torture device” was made by Brian and fits my wrist perfectly. He heated up this pancake-like stuff in a hot water bath and cooled it just enough to be able to fold it over my wrist. He did this with some around my hand, too. The next time appointment at Marshall Orthopedics, this lovely thing was waiting for me. I love it. I hate it, too.
I slip my hand into it, press the arm section down and tighten the velcro straps, and then I tighten the guitar-fret thing, and play a song of pain, haha, twice a day for thirty minutes and t’s working – my angle is getting better.
When I sent these photos to my mom and my sister, they both said it reminded them of a sewing machine…
Whatever works, I’m going to do it.
Feeding Ger Sasser 