Who knew? It was so easy to study and teach mind/body fitness. For goodness sake, I was doing it more than half my life. I had the best of the best teachers and all the blessings that come. Now was the time to put it to the test. I knew something was wrong, but it must have been stress...and the kitty, my little 7 lbs of love succumbed to mouth cancer and I was crying every day and night. Of course, hospital visits and being poked prodded and radioactive might have been the real reason.
After all this time I find out I had Graves's disease. "Really?"I said to my doctor. "I don't like the name GRAVE....sounds like death, sounds a little too final..." "I would at least liked a disease that had a better name." I protested. He said " you also need to have a biopsy on that thymus gland". I just kept my mouth shut for change.
I have been looking for "natural endocrine doctors" to my surprise I can't seem to find one. Now is time to practice.