Cruise to Crisfield the Crabcake Capitol was Boat Problem Question [Long]
Rosalie B. wrote in
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I decided that we could go out Wednesday and come back Monday as I
thought I had a doctor's appointment on Tuesday. Actually it was
Monday afternoon, but I thought it was Tuesday because my last
doctor's appointment (dermatologist) was on Tuesday. The
dermatologist gave me a clean bill of health, but emphasized that with
two close relatives with melanomas (Bob and me), all of my children
should get seen ASAP if they have not done so.
You're much healthier as soon as you stop seeing doctors.....
My grandmother was told by her doctor she would die within the year when
she was 61, a year younger than I am now. I have 3 eye witnesses that
saw her lean over her doctor's casket when she was 86 and said to his
corpse, "Doc, you were wrong!" The healthy thing she did the very day he
told her that was to go home and flush about $5000 in expensive
prescription drugs down the toilet, never taking even a Tylenol after
that day. She never went back to the doctor's office. She died of old
age at 92.
My parents were both hypochondriacs that doctors created to get insurance
money to buy cars and waterfront property for them for decades. Doctors
kept both of them sick as dogs to keep them heading to that weekly
appointment or to the hospital for checkin every month or so. There was
about $20,000 in an amazing array of drugs in my father's home when I was
cleaning it out after he died. Parks Pharmacy in Orangeburg, SC,
suffered a terrible setback in revenues, about $3500/month, from his
death. He lived on drugs and baloney sandwiches, the only food his
destroyed digestive tract from the chemical soup he ate could tolerate in
tiny quantities. My mother was addicted to Phillips Milk of Magnesia.
She died, eventually, from Parkinson's Disease, which is far too
profitable to cure. Each pill grosses $180. Eat the pills or shake to
death. You pay until it consumes you.
Somehow I managed to survive only visiting one doctor in the mid 1980's
to have a kidney stone removed, caused by the elemental calcium load in
Charleston's city water supply. I drink only home distilled, carbon
filtered water, now, and have been free of chemical poisoning from the
chlorides, bromides, flourides government agents pump into public water
supplies to reduce Social Security payments, and the kidney stones the
elemental calcium filled my kidneys with ever since.
Next time you're waiting for your insurance fleecing, think of my motto:
"Well People Don't Buy Waterfront Properties." (for the medical
professionals)....
My hatred for the medical profession started in grade school when I
worked at a Rexall Drug Store in our little town and watched them turn
normally sane people into dependent slaves.
I missed my doctor's appointment, too, back in 1986. I never saw him,
again. I have two other friends, one who is over 80. He hasn't seen a
doctor in over 60 years! He's fine, but old and will die some day, just
like everyone else, but in peace without chemical dependencies.
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