Some Folks Just Don't Get I T

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Written in response to someone that loves me & thought she was making a kind

gesture to ease my pain. You must know someone like this... Everywhere she goes,

she carries a gallon size Zip-Lock bag full of pill bottles... She has fabulous

health insurance and is THE most unhealthy person I have ever known.

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THE MEDICAL TRANCE

An Unfounded Belief That Doctors Want You To Be Healthy

by Deb Sorell on Tuesday, March 8, 2011 at 2:06am

Thank you, but no. You live in the belief that your poor health is due to being

UNDER medicated. While I believe that one can only be truly healthy with

absolutely NO medication in the system. Drugs that were prescribed to me have

caused this horrendous health crisis in my life. I am fighting as strong as I

possibly can to get this fungal infection out of me!!! Or it will cause cancer,

systemic candidiasis, brain infection and death... and not the pretty kind of

death where you close your eyes & poof, you're gone... the painful, agonizing,

lengthy, unforgiving, skeletal, torturous kind of death.

You are under the belief that there is a pill for everything... and there is.

But have you asked your doctor WHY you are having these spasms? Chances are that

he cannot answer you, because he doesn't know. He was not trained to know. He

was trained to prescribe drugs by the drug corporations that sponsor medical

schools. The drug you mention is horrendous. It would put me DOWN due to my

liver condition. You simply must learn to live without this garbage in your

system.

If you have a fungal infection and you ignore it... it will jump up and BITE you

like a rattlesnake. And it will not be ignored. And guess what... only about 1

in 20 doctors even know what the hell it is... let alone an even fewer number

that know how to cure it. MAJOR lifestyle changes must be made or you will die.

MAJOR dietary changes must be made or you will die. MAJOR drug changes must be

made or you will die.

I don't mean to get preachy on you... but seriously Hon, when is enough,

enough??? You do not know how much pain I live with daily. You do not know what

it is like to see your body waste away, your muscles deteriorate, your hair fall

out... and so much more. I am fighting for my life... not to get just a little

better or find a new drug that makes me ONLY FEEL better. I want to BE better.

The Candida germ is responsible for the decomposition of the body AFTER death.

At DEATH, this yeast --- one that all humans & mammals have in their system,

MORPHS into the fungal form & EATS tissue. So I am a member of the walking dead

right now. My BOWELS are punctured thousands upon thousands of times by their

roots digging into my guts in an effort to decompose me. This releases it's

toxins, plus any toxins that would normally go out in my poops. But it STOPS the

ability to even have a bowel movement.

The REASON it has MORPHED now, prior to death, is due to ANTIBIOTICS. Plain &

simple. From the very first time a human is given an antibiotic, it changes the

gut flora. This change is slow, steady, but always in progress. It can be sped

up with MORE antibiotics. Which is what happened to me. At some point in time,

it can turn into ANY type of cancer. ALL cancer patients that suffer from ANY

type of cancer are eaten up with the Candida Fungus. FACT. Doctors NEVER treat

that, they are under the misguided belief that it is the cancer causing death...

nothing could be more wrong. And that is why a cancer death is so atrocious and

unforgivable in my opinion. SHAME on the medical community. SHAME on the drug

corporations. SHAME on anyone that continues to believe that " THEY " want to cure

you or make your problems go away... SHAME.

It is in my blood, in my organs and if not stopped PDQ, it will cross the

blood/brain barrier and then I'm pretty much screwed. One can not be saved after

that point. And when does that point happen... no one knows exactly. So aside

from all of my health issues, I must deal with this thought every minute of

every day. No, Honey, I do not want one of your pills.

I want a MIRACLE. I want to be healthy once again. I don't want to hurt anymore.

I don't want to be sad anymore. I want to sit on the riverbank with my husband

and catch a fish, feel the sun kiss my skin, feel the cool waters lapping at my

toes, hug my daughter & my grandbabies, play with my dog, hug my Sister, sleep a

restful sleep every night. I want to FEEL everything... the good, the bad, the

happy, the sad, the hilarious, the tragic... It is called LIFE. And I want mine

BACK. And I want to be SELFISH and do this for 25 to 30 more years. AMEN.