She used to love walking in the park, but over time her steps became slower, heavier, and more painful. By the time she turned 60, her legs were constantly swollen, and even climbing stairs became too much. She often said it felt like carrying buckets of water with every move. We tried everything — creams, pills, massages — but nothing gave lasting relief. Eventually, she stopped walking altogether. She stayed inside, declined invitations, and smiled less and less. She never really complained, but you could tell something inside her was fading. And I was scared she’d never come back..