Let’s talk about two things that will ruin a perfectly good summer
day faster than a sudden thunderstorm: heat rash and sunburn. One
is a prickly little nuisance. The other is a fiery betrayal of your own good sense.
Both are avoidable. Both will make you miserable. And both are very, very funny
in retrospect (but not at 2:00 AM when you can’t stop scratching).
Heat Rash (a.k.a. Prickly Heat)
You’ve been outside. It’s humid. You’re wearing that nice cotton
shirt, but the collar is a little snug. Or you’ve been sitting in your favorite
patio chair with the plastic weave that doesn’t breathe. Later, you notice a patch
of tiny red bumps on your neck, your chest, or inside your elbows. It itches. It
prickles. It feels like a thousand ants having a very aggressive meeting on your
skin.
That’s heat rash. It happens when sweat ducts get clogged. The
sweat can’t get out, so it backs up under the skin and causes inflammation. Your
body’s cooling system has a traffic jam.
The cure (and it’s easy):
Heat rash is annoying, but it’s not dangerous. Consider it your
body’s passive-aggressive way of saying, “You should have gone inside an hour ago,
Doris.”
Sunburn (The One You Really Want to Avoid)
Ah, sunburn. The great equalizer. You think, “I’ll just be out
for twenty minutes.” Twenty minutes turns into two hours because the neighbor started
telling you about their grandson’s orthodontia. And now you look like a lobster
that went to a tanning salon.
Here’s the thing about sun exposure as a senior. Your skin is
thinner. It’s been through a lot, decades of birthdays, gravity, and that one unfortunate
tanning oil incident in 1975. It heals more slowly now. And sunburn isn’t just painful;
it’s a genuine injury. It raises your risk of skin infections, dehydration, and
even heat exhaustion because your skin loses its ability to regulate temperature
when it’s fried.
So let’s prevent it with three absurdly simple rules:
If you do get burned (because we all slip up sometimes):
A little prevention keeps the Dog Days from turning into the
“Why Did I Do That Days.” Be smarter than Sirius. Slather on that sunscreen. Your
future self, the un-lobstered, non-itchy one, will thank you.
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