Step-Mom has just picked me up from softball practice and it is SO hot. I'm a sweaty mess and of course my feet have been bothering me the whole time. They itch so bad, especially my right foot. I take my sneakers off and fill the car with my fungus stench. Gahhh, the smell is so bad! Roll the windows down! You know it's the athlete's foot that I'm dealing with. It never goes away! It's so miserable and raw in between my toes. The pain and itchiness is ruining my performance in practice. I miss balls because I'm too consumed with the burning and itchiness of my toes. My coach notices and a...

Step-Mom has just picked me up from softball practice and it is SO hot. I'm a sweaty mess and of course my feet have been bothering me the whole time. They itch so bad, especially my right foot. I take my sneakers off and fill the car with my fungus stench. Gahhh, the smell is so bad! Roll the windows down! You know it's the athlete's foot that I'm dealing with. It never goes away! It's so miserable and raw in between my toes. The pain and itchiness is ruining my performance in practice. I miss balls because I'm too consumed with the burning and itchiness of my toes. My coach notices and asks me what's wrong, but I'm far too embarrassed to admit to him my "problem". All I've wanted to do for hours is take my smelly sneakers off and dig into my toes. I ask you to look in between my toes and confirm it's athletes foot. You complain of the smell, but the burning is even worse. I use my sweaty, smelly socks to floss in between my toes. I beg you to take me to the store to pick up some fungus powder or spray. You tell me how it never works for me, but I don't want to hear that right now. I'm miserable right now! I need at least some temporary relief! Start the car and let's go to the store NOW! Otherwise, I'm going to sit here with my smelly sweaty fungus filled foot in your face until we do!