For years, I struggled with aching feet, cracked heels, and the stubborn dry skin that seemed to build up no matter how much lotion I used. Like many folks over 60, I’ve learned to live with little discomforts—until they’re no longer so little.
But one ordinary afternoon, I decided to try something I’d heard murmurs about in health circles and old wives’ tales alike: soaking my feet in apple cider vinegar.
What happened next genuinely surprised me—and it only took 15 minutes.
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