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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 5, 2014 5:17:49 GMT -6
And yet we worry about the evil aliens.
Massive Deaths Admitted - Genocide Verdict Stands
As I see it the same is happening here.
Not just to the native peoples, or minorities, but all of us.
Every day commercials urge us to try a new drug that opens us up to worse diseases than we are taking the *bleep* medicines for in the first place. I suffer from diabetes number 2 but because of my eating preferences not high cholesterol, and often I suffer from low blood sugar. I also have to cope with a naturally low, actually too low blood pressure. My pressure drops when I get too calm, and I black out. Still these things I thought, would kind of work in my favor "diabetically speaking," yet oddly enough not for my doctor. I was told to add two more meds to my regiment of insulin, and pills. "Hell no!" I protested "I already sound like a Maraca when I walk!" "No you take these two and you can forget the injection and the other pills," he said, "First take these with the others then start easing off the others, by the time I see you two months from now you should be only using these." A month later as I stood relieving myself, the *bleep* thing f*rted, yes that, it actually f*rted. When I asked my regular physician about it after he stopped laughing he said he'd never heard of such a thing and maybe it had come out the other way and I hadn't noticed. "Anything else Posey?" he asked wiping his eyes. "Well I've started having these Flash Headaches, they seem to come out of nowhere" "Sounds like Migraines to me, ever have those Posey?" "Not since my Growing Pains ended," I answered annoyed at the casual way he'd dismissed my complaint.
Two weeks later one night as I was crossing the street I shattered my right foot. I ended up loosing two metatarsals, five weeks in Brooklyn Hospital, one or two months in a nightmare called The River Manor Rehabilitation Center. It was there that I noticed that I no longer flatuated while urinating other than the normal way , and the Flash Headaches had stopped. Only when I got back home did I realize while in Brooklyn Hospital, and The River Manor Rehabilitation Center they had not given me the Actos, or the Januvia I had been prescribed, so I no longer took it. I later saw on TV where Actos causes bladder cancer, and Januvia pancreatic cancer. Both Janet, and Chuck regularly took Actos both Janet, and Chuck are now dead. Since then I have noticed every new drug presented to us has benefits that seem not to out weigh it's dangers. Is this planned?
What do you think?
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Post by jarmen71 on Apr 5, 2014 10:29:55 GMT -6
I too suffer from Migraines, low blood pressure, unnaturally cold body temperature and low heart rate. I do not take medications. I go the natural herbs that my mother and grandmother have used for generations. It helps me more.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 5, 2014 22:40:17 GMT -6
I too suffer from Migraines, low blood pressure, unnaturally cold body temperature and low heart rate. I do not take medications. I go the natural herbs that my mother and grandmother have used for generations. It helps me more. Now that's very interesting to me. Once I stopped the Actos and the Januvia the Migraines stopped too.
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Post by jarmen71 on Apr 6, 2014 1:57:39 GMT -6
I too suffer from Migraines, low blood pressure, unnaturally cold body temperature and low heart rate. I do not take medications. I go the natural herbs that my mother and grandmother have used for generations. It helps me more. Now that's very interesting to me. Once I stopped the Actos and the Januvia the Migraines stopped too. I have had migraines since the age of 5, they are normal to me.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 6, 2014 16:42:04 GMT -6
Now that's very interesting to me. Once I stopped the Actos and the Januvia the Migraines stopped too. I have had migraines since the age of 5, they are normal to me. Yikes, you are like my elder sister Theresa. My heart goes out to you.
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Post by jarmen71 on Apr 6, 2014 22:11:23 GMT -6
It is a part of life that I have learned to get used to.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 7, 2014 3:35:17 GMT -6
It is a part of life that I have learned to get used to. That's good to know.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2014 13:36:06 GMT -6
Um....did you honestly believe the 'golden years' referred to something nice? To me...it's a preparation for the end game. Make one miserable enough and he won't mind...taking the train to the other side. I don't need the prep..I know it's just another step we take...and I don't fear it....still what the body can do as it ages..is astonishing. LOL. I had a six way bi-pass heart surgery 8 years ago..because I was diabetic and didn't even know it. I also didn't have any symptoms of the heart attack I had...and it was a doozie. I do have type 2 diabetes which I take 1 med (metformin) for and I take 2 heart pills...in case it decides to get 'frisky' again. Asprin of course. I cleaned up my act. I quit smoking...I quit eating anything that actually tasted good and I exercised until I thought I'd have a heart attack. I fixed all of that. Then the pneumonia came on a few months ago..now it seems that anytime I get stressed..that's where it hits LOL. But I caught it two days ago before it really grabbed a toe hold. A few antibiotics and I'm good to go...rolling my eyes. My lung is scarred...my heart is scarred but I'm basically healthy as a horse. Go figure Unless I feel something amiss...I don't think about it and I don't think of myself as weak or impaired. If there is something I can do to improve my lot I do..otherwise..I just put up with it. I love those ads for pills where one of the side effects is death. But for the few it kills..it improves the life of others...that's the only way I can look at it without feeling sick. We live in amazing and interesting times...I'm not going to let my health destroy my passion for living.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 7, 2014 15:37:33 GMT -6
Um....did you honestly believe the 'golden years' referred to something nice? To me...it's a preparation for the end game. Make one miserable enough and he won't mind...taking the train to the other side. I don't need the prep..I know it's just another step we take...and I don't fear it....still what the body can do as it ages..is astonishing. LOL. I had a six way bi-pass heart surgery 8 years ago..because I was diabetic and didn't even know it. I also didn't have any symptoms of the heart attack I had...and it was a doozie. I do have type 2 diabetes which I take 1 med (metformin) for and I take 2 heart pills...in case it decides to get 'frisky' again. Asprin of course. I cleaned up my act. I quit smoking...I quit eating anything that actually tasted good and I exercised until I thought I'd have a heart attack. I fixed all of that. Then the pneumonia came on a few months ago..now it seems that anytime I get stressed..that's where it hits LOL. But I caught it two days ago before it really grabbed a toe hold. A few antibiotics and I'm good to go...rolling my eyes. My lung is scarred...my heart is scarred but I'm basically healthy as a horse. Go figure Unless I feel something amiss...I don't think about it and I don't think of myself as weak or impaired. If there is something I can do to improve my lot I do..otherwise..I just put up with it. I love those ads for pills where one of the side effects is death. But for the few it kills..it improves the life of others...that's the only way I can look at it without feeling sick. We live in amazing and interesting times...I'm not going to let my health destroy my passion for living. It's Insulin, Glyburide , Metformin, Enapril for me more than enough already.
I woke up with Mr. Ed's lower jaw two years ago, I believe it was a mini stroke. The way that I chew and manipulate food in my mouth is like it's not my real mouth. I had to relearn how to use my own mouth in order not to masticate my own tongue. It started a month or so before then with everything I ate tasting like I had a penny in my mouth. Then a Disability Doctor caused me to break a fractured foot leading to the first half amputation of my right foot, the second and full amputation of my right foot, then the mid calve amputation of my right leg. During my hospitalization and following incarceration at yet another "Rehab. Center" I realized "The Penny Flavor" had vanished, and my Mom died, three weeks later I was sent home, in time for my dog Shade to die, and a week later my older brother Chuck died. A week later I awoke with Mr. Ed's lower jaw.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2014 16:26:50 GMT -6
And yet...here you are...bigger than life in whatever medium is left to you A reason...why we live or in some cases...exist. Something you will say...some way that you will express something...will make a difference to even one person out there and you will have served 'the' purpose. I believe that. I do NOT believe in co-inky-dinks...(coincidences). I do believe in making use of the day at hand. Yesterday is done with...tomorrow has something in store of course..but it's THIS day that matters now. Regret and fear..can be very poisonous...and trap us into the worst of all...self pity. For all of your ailments..you are one VERY strong individual..my spidey sense tells me. Scarred warhorse maybe..but strong inside I'm happy you dropped by..
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 7, 2014 17:14:45 GMT -6
And yet...here you are...bigger than life in whatever medium is left to you A reason...why we live or in some cases...exist. Something you will say...some way that you will express something...will make a difference to even one person out there and you will have served 'the' purpose. I believe that. I do NOT believe in co-inky-dinks...(coincidences). I do believe in making use of the day at hand. Yesterday is done with...tomorrow has something in store of course..but it's THIS day that matters now. Regret and fear..can be very poisonous...and trap us into the worst of all...self pity. For all of your ailments..you are one VERY strong individual..my spidey sense tells me. Scarred warhorse maybe..but strong inside I'm happy you dropped by.. Jo:
There is an ancient Chinese proverb and curse that goes,
"May you live in interesting times."
I'm so glad I p!ssed that guy off. No self pity here. Never was. Never will.
It's All GOD. It's All Good.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 7, 2014 21:11:17 GMT -6
Back at ya kid.
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Post by paulette on Apr 7, 2014 22:52:59 GMT -6
Posey - that's an imposing list of missing and malfunctioning body parts. There is no pity nor stand-aside sympathy when I say, I'm sorry to hear about your physical pains and problems.
I was recently diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes and I've got a mad on about how it is being approached here in BC. First of all, many Boomers run elevated blood sugars and while its to be managed it isn't the medical emergency that Type 1 is immediately. My AC1 (whatever that is) was within normal limits 6-7 but I spike sugar levels at times, drop at times. My most unregulated time is in the morning (fasting).
Now while one can be prescribed powerful anti-psycotics and opiates with no real education about them, you can't get a blood sugar testing kit and the strips WITHOUT ATTENDING THE DIABETIC CLINIC. My husband and I duely sat through 3 hours of the lowest common denominator talk I have ever endured. (A banana is a fruit [showed us a plastic banana]...etc). And then the food amts allowed - a thumbnail of any fat (butter, mayo, etc). A playing card of meat or a domino of cheese. An open hand of greens and a small clenched fist of carbo.
I did notice that they had left off quantities for gelato and chocolate...
Never was the topic of chosing to not-let people tell you what to eat addressed. Or the sadness or anger about having to stick yourself and ponder numbers twice a day. At the end we were told there were 3 more informative sessions. I don't think so, I said.
So I'm on metformin (which produces a dull headache when I take the large dose at night). I was looking up side effects and heard about a headache attributed to this drug described as "an ice pick headache". Sorta like a 6 hour migraine in 30 secs - the ice pick through the eye. I had just had one of these (after starting metformin) the night before and my husband was alarmed as I shrieked suddenly and made whimpering noises - and then stopped abruptly. Meanwhile, my "good blood sugars" in the daytime today was 4.5. That's verging on too low. I get leg cramps too.
The doctor wanted to put me on a new different med but I remembered I tried it (Alsace) years ago and hacked dryly all the time. So that one is out.
There are SO SO MANY people with Type 2 diabetes. We just aren't moving our bodies enough now I guess - not chasing down our food, nor tending the crop and harvesting and winnowing and grinding and...well all of that which is avoided by going to the store.
And so it goes. Hearing about your physical limitations makes it clearer why you focus your explorations elsewhere. Thank you for tell us/me.
My counsellor gave me a little Mandala today and I'm going to modify it and pass it on to you Posey:
You've done well Posey - and here you are!
I'm not unaware that being here is a puzzle in itself.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 8, 2014 0:13:18 GMT -6
Posey - that's an imposing list of missing and malfunctioning body parts. There is no pity nor stand-aside sympathy when I say, I'm sorry to hear about your physical pains and problems. I was recently diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes and I've got a mad on about how it is being approached here in BC. First of all, many Boomers run elevated blood sugars and while its to be managed it isn't the medical emergency that Type 1 is immediately. My AC1 (whatever that is) was within normal limits 6-7 but I spike sugar levels at times, drop at times. My most unregulated time is in the morning (fasting). Now while one can be prescribed powerful anti-psycotics and opiates with no real education about them, you can't get a blood sugar testing kit and the strips WITHOUT ATTENDING THE DIABETIC CLINIC. My husband and I duely sat through 3 hours of the lowest common denominator talk I have ever endured. (A banana is a fruit [showed us a plastic banana]...etc). And then the food amts allowed - a thumbnail of any fat (butter, mayo, etc). A playing card of meat or a domino of cheese. An open hand of greens and a small clenched fist of carbo. I did notice that they had left off quantities for gelato and chocolate... Never was the topic of chosing to not-let people tell you what to eat addressed. Or the sadness or anger about having to stick yourself and ponder numbers twice a day. At the end we were told there were 3 more informative sessions. I don't think so, I said. So I'm on metformin (which produces a dull headache when I take the large dose at night). I was looking up side effects and heard about a headache attributed to this drug described as "an ice pick headache". Sorta like a 6 hour migraine in 30 secs - the ice pick through the eye. I had just had one of these (after starting metformin) the night before and my husband was alarmed as I shrieked suddenly and made whimpering noises - and then stopped abruptly. Meanwhile, my "good blood sugars" in the daytime today was 4.5. That's verging on too low. I get leg cramps too. The doctor wanted to put me on a new different med but I remembered I tried it (Alsace) years ago and hacked dryly all the time. So that one is out. There are SO SO MANY people with Type 2 diabetes. We just aren't moving our bodies enough now I guess - not chasing down our food, nor tending the crop and harvesting and winnowing and grinding and...well all of that which is avoided by going to the store. And so it goes. Hearing about your physical limitations makes it clearer why you focus your explorations elsewhere. Thank you for tell us/me. My counsellor gave me a little Mandala today and I'm going to modify it and pass it on to you Posey: You've done well Posey - and here you are! I'm not unaware that being here is a puzzle in itself. Thanks paulette:
You guys have no idea of the good this forum has done for me. I have been looking for a place like this and people like you all since forever. I applaud you all for your good works!
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 15, 2014 17:02:47 GMT -6
I love those ads for pills where one of the side effects is death. But for the few it kills..it improves the life of others...that's the only way I can look at it without feeling sick. jokelly
I can understand your POV. I guess it is a bit different for me than it is for you. 2007 Posey Lee Gilbert took Actos started to developed bladder cancer at 56. 2008 Janet Gilbert Robinson took Actos died of congestive heart failure at 40. 2009 Mattie Bell Gilbert took Actos died of congestive heart failure at 85. 2010 Walter James Gilbert took Actos died of congestive heart failure at 60. Today Actos, and Januvia are no longer prescribed or produced. As for "The few it kills..it improves the life of others." sounds good,
that's saying those few deaths aren't wearing the faces of your family.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 15, 2014 19:18:45 GMT -6
I love those ads for pills where one of the side effects is death. But for the few it kills..it improves the life of others...that's the only way I can look at it without feeling sick. jokelly
I can understand your POV. I guess it is a bit different for me than it is for you. 2007 Posey Lee Gilbert took Actos started to developed bladder cancer at 56. 2008 Janet Gilbert Robinson took Actos died of congestive heart failure at 40. 2009 Mattie Bell Gilbert took Actos died of congestive heart failure at 85. 2010 Walter James Gilbert took Actos died of congestive heart failure at 60. As for "The few it kills..it improves the life of others." sounds good,
that's saying those few deaths aren't wearing the faces of your family. Today Actos, and Januvia are no longer prescribed or produced. Score one for the guinea pigs!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2014 20:05:01 GMT -6
I do understand that Posey... but can you say how many lives the wretched drug has saved and would those taking it...risk the side effects of it? I believe everyone has the right to know the side effects of a prescribed drug. I know every one of mine...and I have it as pared down as I can get it. You should see the meds my husband is on for congestive heart failure...COPD etc etc.. He's on a very controversial drug with Formoterol in it..which one side effect of.. is death. It's killed a number of people...but...he can't breathe without it. One of the most difficult bumps in my road...is that he continues to smoke in spite of the fact that it is killing him. Trying to wrap my head around the fact that I can't control this and must sit and watch him die...is more alien to me than grey's are. Well..we all have bumps.
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 16, 2014 3:12:21 GMT -6
I do understand that Posey... but can you say how many lives the wretched drug has saved and would those taking it...risk the side effects of it? I believe everyone has the right to know the side effects of a prescribed drug. I know every one of mine...and I have it as pared down as I can get it. You should see the meds my husband is on for congestive heart failure...COPD etc etc.. He's on a very controversial drug with Formoterol in it..which one side effect of.. is death. It's killed a number of people...but...he can't breathe without it. One of the most difficult bumps in my road...is that he continues to smoke in spite of the fact that it is killing him. Trying to wrap my head around the fact that I can't control this and must sit and watch him die...is more alien to me than grey's are. Well..we all have bumps. So true Jo: Like you I asked about side effects at the time cancer and death was never mentioned.
That's what kills me, even when the f*rting business started I Knew that it meant somehow gas was entering my bladder that meant an ulceration or perforation but there was no pain, or blood in the urine, the flash headaches seems to me these doctors should have recognized the symptoms as side effects or onsets of bladder and pancreatic cancers.
Even when the deaths and the lawsuits of wrongful deaths started they blamed it on ambulance chasers and not the drugs they were handing out like jelly beans. It was only by accident that I stopped taking these killer drugs, otherwise I'd most likely be dead now too, and there's the rub.
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Post by paulette on Apr 16, 2014 8:42:09 GMT -6
I do understand that Posey... but can you say how many lives the wretched drug has saved and would those taking it...risk the side effects of it? I believe everyone has the right to know the side effects of a prescribed drug. I know every one of mine...and I have it as pared down as I can get it. You should see the meds my husband is on for congestive heart failure...COPD etc etc.. He's on a very controversial drug with Formoterol in it..which one side effect of.. is death. It's killed a number of people...but...he can't breathe without it. One of the most difficult bumps in my road...is that he continues to smoke in spite of the fact that it is killing him. Trying to wrap my head around the fact that I can't control this and must sit and watch him die...is more alien to me than grey's are. Well..we all have bumps. Jokelly - I am so sorry to hear this detail of your life (That your husband is quite ill with COPD and still smoking). Addiction is a terrible thing. When I read about SOMEONE ELSE'S battle (or acceptance of being addicted to something poisonous or harmful) I can feel the prickles of judgement. But I weight way too much, and although I've cut out overt sugar, wheat and therefore 70% carbs, and am sometimes going to a gym I don't lose a pound and my own stamina walking is terrible. I visited my adult daughter this weekend (in Calgary) and neither she nor her partner have vehicles. She walks and walks - and talks animately while she does! I was huffing along trying to look like I was fine, stopping to check my shoe, etc. I will say that, given his situation, he is a lucky man that you accept (however you can) and stay by him. As does my normal sized husband. Maybe he will turn a corner and be able to stop (maybe I will too). One can hope.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2014 10:48:18 GMT -6
Our lifestyle...makes things very easy to fall prey to all sorts of temptations. Back in the day when we had to hunt the deer, skin the deer and cook it a lot of energy was expended in getting to the good part. Now..we just drive through one of a dozen fat factories ...race home and squat in front of a TV demanding our entertainment....complaining if it's not a favorite...or if our burgers got cold. We put ourselves in harms way..and that's the first thing we have to accept before we can fix it but my husband never will...and so we just wait to move forward ..see what's around the bend. I'm so sorry for what this medicine cost you Posey...but I'm also so happy you lived to tell us about it
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Post by poseygilbert on Apr 16, 2014 13:24:20 GMT -6
Our lifestyle...makes things very easy to fall prey to all sorts of temptations. Back in the day when we had to hunt the deer, skin the deer and cook it a lot of energy was expended in getting to the good part. Now..we just drive through one of a dozen fat factories ...race home and squat in front of a TV demanding our entertainment....complaining if it's not a favorite...or if our burgers got cold. We put ourselves in harms way..and that's the first thing we have to accept before we can fix it but my husband never will...and so we just wait to move forward ..see what's around the bend. I'm so sorry for what this medicine cost you Posey...but I'm also so happy you lived to tell us about it Jo:
Those words could have come from right from my own mouth and the thought behind them could have come from right from my own mind, those feelings snatched right out of my heart. What are you some kind of a psy.... oops forgot, "You are some kind of a psychic, and a good one at that!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2014 23:25:39 GMT -6
I shared this with Skywalker just a bit ago. We do an experiment once a month and we'd love to have you join us...we take 'trips' like remote viewing to places we think might be interesting. Last night it was Roswell...once it was Mars...then we compare what we felt or saw. I told Sky that to me...your mind is like a big room with no doors...and that's probably why you attract what you do...it's very unusual and interesting too. Please think about joining us on the next full moon...the link is under 'for members only' ...and if you are interested we'll explain in more detail.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2014 12:22:57 GMT -6
I do understand that Posey... but can you say how many lives the wretched drug has saved and would those taking it...risk the side effects of it? I believe everyone has the right to know the side effects of a prescribed drug. I know every one of mine...and I have it as pared down as I can get it. You should see the meds my husband is on for congestive heart failure...COPD etc etc.. He's on a very controversial drug with Formoterol in it..which one side effect of.. is death. It's killed a number of people...but...he can't breathe without it. One of the most difficult bumps in my road...is that he continues to smoke in spite of the fact that it is killing him. Trying to wrap my head around the fact that I can't control this and must sit and watch him die...is more alien to me than grey's are. Well..we all have bumps. Jokelly - I am so sorry to hear this detail of your life (That your husband is quite ill with COPD and still smoking). Addiction is a terrible thing. When I read about SOMEONE ELSE'S battle (or acceptance of being addicted to something poisonous or harmful) I can feel the prickles of judgement. But I weight way too much, and although I've cut out overt sugar, wheat and therefore 70% carbs, and am sometimes going to a gym I don't lose a pound and my own stamina walking is terrible. I visited my adult daughter this weekend (in Calgary) and neither she nor her partner have vehicles. She walks and walks - and talks animately while she does! I was huffing along trying to look like I was fine, stopping to check my shoe, etc. I will say that, given his situation, he is a lucky man that you accept (however you can) and stay by him. As does my normal sized husband. Maybe he will turn a corner and be able to stop (maybe I will too). One can hope. Huffing along trying to look like you were fine? You constantly amaze me! Do you know how many people would just decline going along?? You're going to make progress, I know it. Personally, I think that at a certain age (like grandmother age) you SHOULD look like you bake cookies on a regular basis . I always thought that after a life of depriving oneself from extra portions of desirable foods, I SHOULD be able to eat whatever I want. Golden (twinkie!) Years? Alas, it doesn't work that way. . . but please, be reassured that "body appearance" in no way means better health! Ya know? My super skinny cousin has been diagnosed with diabetes. Walking, I believe, is a great start, and just 20 minutes 3 days a week can do wonders! It takes a long time to SEE results, but it becomes a healthy habit, and you will see results. I'm a food addict also. Have to FORCE myself to eat "healthy" (never had sweets at home as a kid), and I'm positive that without walking I would be way, way, overweight. Somedays I am constantly hungry, and that's hard to live with. I am always trying to find ways to distract myself. . .
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Post by lois on Apr 18, 2014 18:51:53 GMT -6
I do understand that Posey... but can you say how many lives the wretched drug has saved and would those taking it...risk the side effects of it? I believe everyone has the right to know the side effects of a prescribed drug. I know every one of mine...and I have it as pared down as I can get it. You should see the meds my husband is on for congestive heart failure...COPD etc etc.. He's on a very controversial drug with Formoterol in it..which one side effect of.. is death. It's killed a number of people...but...he can't breathe without it. One of the most difficult bumps in my road...is that he continues to smoke in spite of the fact that it is killing him. Trying to wrap my head around the fact that I can't control this and must sit and watch him die...is more alien to me than grey's are. Well..we all have bumps. Jo . MY husband has everything you mention above. He just won't change. He take fluid drugs to keep the water off his lungs and heart. He has COPD etc etc . He got chest cold right now and won't even go to the doctor, He gave it to me. which started with a head cold. It is very hard to deal with. I told my doctor about it when I went for my self . we share the same Doctor. He said he will be in wait and see. I wonder.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2014 10:41:03 GMT -6
It's frustrating Lois. I'm a nurturer..I always want to fix..help heal...make well and I can't fix this I'm sure you know how upsetting that is
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Post by lois on Apr 19, 2014 20:04:44 GMT -6
It's frustrating Lois. I'm a nurturer..I always want to fix..help heal...make well and I can't fix this I'm sure you know how upsetting that is I worry. I cannot help it. His kids are all hammering at him and he called his doctor today. Amen . He will probably put him in the hospital again. He cannot walk as he as blockages in his arteries in his legs. He has had two operations in the passed six years. But he continues to smoke. He takes tiny baby steps just to go from one room to the other. He says no more operations and no one is going to take my legs off. My daughter takes care of the elderly and she tell ms in Mo. they give people artificial arteries. He has no more arteries they can savage in his body for his legs. He finally made an appointment for the 30 with that specialist . If they won't help them selves no one else can. Hope you get some kind help too.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2014 20:04:02 GMT -6
At this point Lois....I just leave it up to the man upstairs.
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