One of life's hard things is knowing when to stop doing something you've done for years... Like trying to open a jar...
How hard should I try until I stop?! (The problem is: it doesn't hurt at the time. Only later...)
I probably still put too much pressure on my wrist trying to do things I shouldn't do anymore. It's hard to tell myself not to even try - to wait till Terry or one of my sons is here... Not when I've been doing it for years... But I'm learning that it's what I have to do.
In the meantime, a friend showed me a jar opener she uses. It's intended to lift a lid up a bit - to pop the vacuum and let a little air escape.
It has two "hooks" - for different sized lids.
It dents the lid a bit, which I don't like. (And it probably would crack plastic.)
It only works on about half the jars I've tried it on.
But it's probably what I need to start using from now on.
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