Cold urticaria is a condition that directly affects the skin, as defined by the National Center for Advancing Translational Sciences. Diagnosing it relies on specific signs and symptoms, which we explore below, along with the causes and potential treatments. CAUSE According to Dr. Demetrios Theodoropoulos, the cause of cold urticaria is unknown. However, it is the…
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SYMPTOMS Cold urticaria, whether acquired or familial, manifests as abnormal skin reactions to cold. Exposure to cold weather or swimming in cold water can cause redness, welts, itching, and additional symptoms like fever, anxiety, tiredness, and fainting. In acquired cases, the rash develops within 2-5 minutes and lasts 1-2 hours, while familial symptoms take 24-48…
Over-the-counter antihistamines like Claritin and Zyrtec, recommended by the Mayo Clinic, can effectively block the release of histamine and alleviate mild symptoms. Additionally, the National Center for Advancing Translational Sciences suggests systemic corticosteroids as a viable treatment, offering anti-inflammatory effects. Another option they propose is Dapsone, which reduces swelling and inhibits bacterial growth on the…
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