It was so intense that I literally crying in our bed and I keep on sending messages to hubby to come home. My left hand suddenly felt the pain and I lose the grip on my fingers because of that. Every time I move it, the pain sent something within insides of my body and I really wanted to cry out loud. Nathan moves fast around our bed and I'm so worried that I might not get a hold on him if he goes at the edge and fall. So I pick him up and give him to my mother in law telling them my left hand is in real pain. I really can’t move and I sent a text message to our neighbor who knows how to do the traditional massage. When she came to our room, I was silently crying that she was shocked to see that my hand swelled like that, she talks about the cold and my hands were tired and stressed that I get them wet, but I knew it might be something else.