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Friday

25

April

2003

Atopical Dermatitis
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A very sweet friend of mine, Dana, bought an Oprah Magazine subscription for me. *bounces* I got the latest Oprah magazine today, and while I was skimming through it, I saw this ad. Hmmm I thought, looks familiar. Kept skimming through, and saw this. Ohhhh I thought, looks familar too.

For everyone coming here through Search Engines while searching for Protopic or Elidel, or Eczema /
atopical Dermatitis, I can tell you that Protopic works ok, whereas Elidel doesn´t work for me at all. Both are only for the face, you also need a prescription for both of them. If you have a question to any of those two, leave a comment.

Worth a try, good luck!

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One Response to “Atopical Dermatitis”


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    ZhiWen
    11:57 pm on April 25th, 2003

    Thanks for the tip. I’m going to see my doctor soon anyway for it. Awful eczema keeps coming back!
    That’s really sweet of her to give you that subscription 🙂 See? Not all people in internetland are evil 🙂

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