As the title suggests, there are a few members of my family who suffer as well as me, so I've always had the support at home.
When I was 4 I got sun burnt which tiggered my psoriasis. I was admitted to hosiptal for 3 weeks and creamed fom head to toe - I can remember it being a laugh because I got to see all my family, half of whom live elsewhere in the country.
Although I can't remember it my Dad said I used to get teased at infant school when I first started - they had to come and get me when I was in tears.

Luckily once everyone knew it wasn't catching, no-one really mentioned it.
When I was 10 it was back into hospital - my skin had got so bad I was loosing too much body heat - so yet again I was creamed from head to foot. Got to try new creams this time - dithro, which I had a bad reaction to. Dad nearly hit my derm!
In secondary school I met more people who had psoriasis too - though none as bad as me - and again once people knew what it was, no-one really made a comment. Mind you I never liked showing my legs, always wearing thick tights even in summer!
The stress of my GCSE's and A-levels meant I had another 2 stays in hospital, but this time I was old enough to go on the derm wards. It was nice not to be the odd one out, being in hospital is bad enough anyway, without people staring at you all the time.
At the moment I've managed to survive uni and a year in work without having a bad outbreak. Mind you I haven't seen my derm for 5 years, so there were possibily as few times when he might of had me in!

Am in the habit now of wearing long sleeve tops and trousers, as well as stopping people staring, it protects my skin (I work as a civil engineer on building sites).
There have been times having this has made me pretty down, it's a pain to have to check washing powder, and skin products to make sure there won't be anything that will affect it.
The most annoying thing is the itching, I'm so used to it now that I do it without thinking and in my sleep - have to keep my nails as short as poss to stop me hurting myself.
I have it head to toe so trying to hide it isn't possible, but as my friends and other half says, you don't even notice it after a while, it's who you are like wearing glasses, it becomes part of the person.
Guess I'm pretty lucky I have people around to support me through the good and bad times
