I have struggled with ever-worsening eczema for most of my life. Through cracked knuckles, lips, and eyelids; through unbearable itching that led to scabs and bruises, I often found myself crying out: "Is there no balm in Gilead; is there no physician there? Why then is not the health of [thy] daughter...recovered?" (Jeremiah 8:22). If this sounds familiar, know that you are welcomed here with open arms.