For most families I meet, it never starts with a red mark.
It starts with them shifting in their chairs, side to side, trying to get comfortable. They become less social over time – leaving the dinner table early, refusing to visit friends, skipping church service – as the pain shrinks their world.
Then one morning or evening at bath time, you notice it.
A red patch that won't fade.
So you check their skin every day. You start repositioning them every 2 hours. You lie awake wondering if it's going to get worse (by the time I'm called in, it's opened up to reveal fat or bone).
From there, it becomes a daily struggle to heal the skin. Constant repositioning, wound care nurses 3x a week, and a wardrobe filled with expensive cushions that didn't work.
I've helped over 3,000 caregivers across America.
I specialize in pressure sore prevention and treatment, particularly the stubborn ones that keep coming back because nobody addressed why the wounds were appearing in the first place.
I've treated a stage 4 pressure injury (one that goes to the bone) and thought, this didn't have to happen. That's why I'm writing this.