Updated: Feb 16
Well, I started out strong fueling my body with the best manna I could find - PLANTS. While eating one food a day, I felt fantastic. Then something went terribly wrong. I got bored and stopped consuming enough calories to sustain me.
I decided I needed more fuel. And more variety of fuels. I switched to following The 28-Day Healing Cleanse found in the Medical Medium book. Now I have a group of like-minded individuals who want to be healthy. I found them at Renova Reset. (No one wanted to join me in eating only MONO MEALS. I wonder why?)
The 28-Day Healing Cleanse added juices and more of a variety of plant foods. It also added more family and friends. OK. I get it. I'm not an island. I'm not a machine. I have a soul and a heart. Emotions too.
Shortly after this epiphany, I realized my car also needed fuel. I pulled up my phone app called Gas Guru. It tells me where the least expensive gas-stations can be found - in closest proximity. I had to make a quick right turn into the BP station.
As I was pumping the gasoline, I kept thinking about the Medical Medium's warning in his Liver Rescue book about how dangerous it is to smell gas.
"Gasoline: In the old days, the petroleum exposure that comes from pumping gas was isolated to gas station attendants...Gasoline tends to settle in the subsurface and deep, inner core of the liver."
I walked away from the pump and tried to take some deep breaths of clean air, but the gasoline odor was lingering everywhere. My head felt dizzy. I finished filling up my car, said "NO" to the paper receipt, and pulled out of the station.
As soon as I was on Great Neck Road, I literally forgot everything. I panicked because I didn't know where I was--nothing looked familiar. I had a terrible feeling that I had pulled into oncoming traffic, so I immediately pulled off the road and burst into tears.
Shortly, my mind fog cleared, and I knew everything again--including where I was. But I drove home (only a few miles away), parked my car, and called an UBER. What the heck? Looking back, I can only deduct that the fumes from the gasoline caused my brain to fog temporarily. That had never happened before or since,
I am reminded that "brain fog" is one of the symptoms of Breast Implant Illness. Many of the victims of implants mention that "brain fog," was an experience of forgetting simple things they knew, and is a consistent experience. My surgery to EXPLANT is March 2nd, and my symptoms are becoming worse and worse. Wow. This stuff is dangerous.
I feel bad that I only lasted a couple of weeks on my goal to eat one food a day until my surgery, but I feel great about following it for several days and switching to The 28-Day Healing Cleanse. Medical Medium: Secrets Behind Chronic and Mystery Illness and How to Finally Heal. Check it out. Chapter 21 on page 303. If you want to join us to feel better, lose some weight, get healthy, or just have some group fun, call Renova Reset at 757.452.3933 and make an appointment to get started.
If you have breast implants--don't pump your own gas.