Haven’t been able to get into a podiatrist. There’s a huge wait list. Although not advised, I dug out a shard of my nail on my own. I got extremely hot, sweaty, and nauseous, but I got it out. At least some of it. And I feel so much relief. Sorry, no
I've been fighting this fucker for over a year. With the help of a dermatologist (this is the third time it's popped,) I think it may finally be passing.
