WE’VE COME A LONG WAY, BABY!
When it was just Bryan, my two oldest girls
and me, we did things the way we were “supposed” to do them. We faithfully took our girls for their well
baby check-ups, got their immunizations on schedule and when they had a sniffle
or an earache we would take them in for an anti-biotic. It was part of our routine. In fact it was so
much a part of our routine to go to the doctor, the girls expected their
sticker and dum-dum sucker that celebrated
their surviving yet another day of minimally invasive medical procedures.
One day I
received an invitation in the mail requesting our participation in an
anti-biotic resistance study conducted by a University. I was to bring both of my children to a
specific location inside the local Kmart where they would do a quick swab of
their nostrils. They each received a gift card to Kmart for their involvement
and I received the results of the test about a month later. To my non-surprise, they both tested to be
resistant to antibiotics. They were 3
and 1 year old…resistant to antibiotics!
I read
every bit of information I could get my hands on and learned to wait two days
before giving them the anti-biotic. If they were better, no medicine and if
they were worse [they NEVER were], I would dutifully administer the
medicine. But, they were never worse!
They always got better without it and because they didn’t get the bubble gum
flavored yuck, they didn’t get the rash and diarrhea that always accompanied
the ten day torture…and it was! Fighting them to take it every time…
Bit by bit,
I would find out new home remedies and try that instead of racing to the doctor
[whom, I am very grateful for when there is a need]. Our visits to the doctor were cut by more
than half!
FAST FORWARD 4 YEARS...
I was
MISERABLE! Depression, anxiety, constant back pain, stressed to the max
miserable. I had my beautiful baby girl #3 and was forced to wean her at 7
months old because I was facing surgery.
I found a lump in my lower back.
The surgeon found more. He
removed six lipomas [non-cancerous fatty tumors], from my lower back, that had
grown deep in my muscle tissue. Recovery
was one long month.
Then THE
worst sinus infection of my life took hold of me for two months. It would not go away! I went to the doctor, who prescribed an
anti-biotic. I took it, all of it… and the infection was worse still. I went
back and got an even stronger anti-biotic. This one was sure to beat it, but it
didn’t. I was sicker and more run down
than ever. I felt like I was out of
options and all I could ask was, “WHY ME?”
I GOT ZONED
By some
divine intervention, I talked to a dear friend who said she could help me, but
it would be like nothing I had experienced before. I was in a place of absolute desperation and
willing to try anything.
I sat on
her couch with my head throbbing from sinus pressure, every muscle in my body
aching and tight from stress and anger that I was living this ongoing
misery. Midway through the Zone, I began
to experience something new. My body was detoxing at a very rapid rate. The pressure in my head was draining, my
burning lungs were calm, my muscles relaxed and released, and my attitude was
changed. It was as if someone turned
something on inside of me that brought me out of the darkness and into the
light.
I knew I
had just been given one of the greatest gifts anyone had ever shared with
me. I did not know how the Zone worked,
all I knew was it did work and it was nothing short of a series of miracles. I could not wait to shout it from the rooftops
and tell everyone who would listen. I forced
encouraged everyone in my family to get Zoned and told my mom “You have to
learn how to do this!”
ANOTHER LUMP…OR 5
Almost 2
years to day that I found my first lump, I found 5 more lipomas in the same area
of my lower back and tailbone. I quickly
scheduled surgery. I wanted them
GONE! My recovery was quicker this time
despite the fact that the surgeon had to cut through two layers of deep fascia
to remove them completely. Even though I
was up on my feet much faster, there was a lingering pain in my hip that lasted
for 4 months after the surgery. I
ignored it through my dad’s 2 month long stay in the ICU. I didn’t have time
for my own pain.
When Dad
was home from the hospital, I decided to find out the source of my discomfort
and realized it was another tumor! I was
FURIOUS!! I scheduled an appointment
with my family doctor and demanded to know what was wrong with me, why was this
happening? I did not want to face yet
another surgery. I told the doctor that these things were literally sucking the
life out of me and I wanted a reason….something that would take me to the
bottom of the issue. “Could it be my diet?” slipped out of my mouth. Doctor
shook his head, “No. I am sorry. You are
just a mystery. Have you considered that
you have clinical depression?” WHAT?!?
A GIANT STEP IN A DIFFERENT
DIRECTION
I knew at
that moment that it was time for me to take my health into my own hands. I prayed and Googled for answers, to find
anything, anyone who could help me.
People were put in my path that provided great sources of information. I
signed up for a Family Herbalist course through Dr. Christopher’s School of
Natural Healing. I radically changed my
diet, which took me to a whole new level of health and understanding.
Mom and Jac
were the first ones to take the Zone Balance Therapy courses in 2009-10. I went to their graduation and knew that I
needed to be a part of that incredible healing energy. I did not want to be
left behind and I was finally at a place where I was ready to share the gift
that I had been given. So, I followed in
their footsteps and received my certification one year later.
Through
this incredible journey, I am evolving into someone I am proud of. I look at my
trials very differently and see them as a way to help others on their own
journey to awaken to new health, happiness, and balance. I am excited for what
the future holds for me, my family, the Zone, and YOU!
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