To My Friend Who Fears Cancer:
Do you know of Dr. Betsy Eads? I’ve listened to her since the beginning of the PLANdemic.
Cancer.
Is not a death sentence anymore.
It was when your father was sick - for most all people
But now we have the internet
And we are educated enough to search out information WE personally need.
She addresses cancer.
Treatments.
She does telehealth. From Florida.
There are many many testimonials as to cancer recovery - including stages 3 and 4…. Things have changed. We all get cancer, but our immune system handles it….. So any tests showing you immunity levels, as allopaths interpret it, would be good data points. Like white blood cell count. I’m not really up on specific tests for immunity levels.
A cancer diagnosis is something doctors use to scare people, I think.
Plus, they are encouraged to make this diagnosis.
Chemo is the most profitable type of cancer cure (haha) to prescribe.
I sat with my friend John when an oncologist, chemo salesman, tried to talk him into it. He had stage 4 brain tumor, and tumors in his lower spine. All started in the lungs. He was dead in 3-4 months. John declined. But he did radiation on his spine because it had “cured” his German Shepard. He loved that dog. I had to place him….. 12 year old 100+ pound black wolf-like. Maybe a belgium shepard. Cancer survivor. Not trained to behave outside of his house. Found a rescue. Took many days of many phone calls to find “THE ONE”. They were wonderful!!! With a difficult animal, one with many issues, breed specific rescues are the best I think… He was taken in and lived his best life for 6 more months before he was found dead in his bed in the morning. Merciful death. He had a dog companion - that was a first. And the 2 of them would go out into the back yard and BARK and BARK as they chased each other.
John watched my white Chihuahua, Patooch, when I traveled. The Shepard loved having a canine companion. They especially loved walking out on the enclosed front porch and barking at the mailman. They really enjoyed that.
John lived near the West Chester U. Off campus housing. The actual campus was maybe a 5 minute walk. One night the cops were chasing someone, looking for them, they knew the perp was close…. And then a copy looked at the Shepard, who was crouched down STARING under a parked car. BINGO. Found the guy. The cops thanked the Shepard.
He also had 4 cats. I placed them with a no-kill rescue, with a big DONATION.
we have the internet
And we are educated enough to search out information WE personally need.
She addresses cancer.
Treatments.
She does telehealth. From Florida.
There are many many testimonials as to cancer recovery - including stages 3 and 4…. Things have changed. We all get cancer, but our immune system handles it….. So any tests showing you immunity levels, as allopaths interpret it, would be good data points. Like white blood cell count. I’m not really up on specific tests for immunity levels.
A cancer diagnosis is something doctors use to scare people, I think.
Plus, they are encouraged to make this diagnosis.
Chemo is the most profitable type of cancer cure (haha) to prescribe.
I sat with my friend John when an oncologist, chemo salesman, tried to talk him into it. He had stage 4 brain tumor, and tumors in his lower spine. All started in the lungs. He was dead in 3-4 months. John declined. But he did radiation on his spine because it had “cured” his German Shepard. He loved that dog. I had to place him….. 12 year old 100+ pound black wolf-like. Maybe a belgium shepard. Cancer survivor. Not trained to behave outside of his house. Found a rescue. Took many days of many phone calls to find “THE ONE”. They were wonderful!!! With a difficult animal, one with many issues, breed specific rescues are the best I think… He was taken in and lived his best life for 6 more months before he was found dead in his bed in the morning. Merciful death. He had a dog companion - that was a first. And the 2 of them would go out into the back yard and BARK and BARK as they chased each other.
John watched my white Chihuahua, Patooch, when I traveled. The Shepard loved having a canine companion. They especially loved walking out on the enclosed front porch and barking at the mailman. They really enjoyed that.
John lived near the West Chester U. Off campus housing. The actual campus was maybe a 5 minute walk. One night the cops were chasing someone, looking for them, they knew the perp was close…. And then a copy looked at the Shepard, who was crouched down STARING under a parked car. BINGO. Found the guy. The cops thanked the Shepard.
He also had 4 cats. I placed them with a no-kill rescue, with a big DONATION.
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