I am 52. I manage a team of 40 people. I know what to do in a crisis.
I did not know what to do about my mother's arms.
She is 72. She lives alone. She has been on Eliquis for three years for her heart.
Her arms looked like she had been in a fight. Dark purple patches. The backs of her hands. Her forearms. They spread from nowhere.
She laughed about it. She told me she bruises if you look at her wrong. I did not laugh.
Every time we asked her cardiologist he gave the same answer. "That's just the Eliquis."
He was not wrong. It just was not the whole answer.