New pains and a few spasms in my right forearm in the last few minutes.
I’ve decided I’m going to blog here about every single thing that happens.
Think about sharing. If you get to the end and are intrigued, I’m a Data Architect of thirty years. If you are in development, you know what that means. It means I live for Truth… Data integrity is my number one design concern. My story is real. I don’t like lies, they have bad referential integrity.
I have a condition that medicine has redacted from science. My journey is my proof as I’ve lived through the exact steps predicted in the originatl article I read 30 years ago when I saved my life using science I found in a diagnostic manual.
My story is unbelievable. I would not believe someone could find and replicate an old treatment that resulted in saving that person’s life for a few decades but instigated a Rube-Golberg-life autoimmune cascade that would take three decades to conclude while passing through distinct phases of systemic breakdowns that would be hidden by an overly aggressive pituitary and candidiasis in a battle where the candidiasis maximizes ATP consumed. Oh, and I was in a mental institution at the time. If I tell you how, there is no chance you would believe me. Yet it is all true.
- I’m not going to whine. F this redacted condition.
- I’m going to document it. Every new thing it brings down on me as no doctor has found anything.
- Watch this video. You’ll thank me later.