Over a week ago, I
nearly was hospitalized because I was very ill.
The symptoms that I was expressing were extremely scary to say the
least. The symptoms included numbness
and tingling that covered my head and face and traveled down both my left and
right arms. The numbness and tingling
continued all the way down both my legs.
In addition to the numbness and the tingling, I had a terrible stomachache,
my body was tremoring and was engulfed in weakness. I
really thought I was going to die. I
could not move. I could not help myself.
I called my husband,
Mike, and told him that I was not well and that he needed to come and help me. This was a call that he had never received
before and I'm sure a call that really scared him.
He was able to quickly
come up with a game plan at his work to be able to leave and come to be by my
side. I give thanks to his company for
being understanding. When he arrived, I
was thankful that he was able to calm himself enough to be rational. I am thankful that he trusts the body and God’s
design. He has a firm understanding of
how the body has been created to heal.
In the state I was in,
I could not rationally think. I could not
think at all. I just knew I did not feel
well!! Mike reached out to chiropractors
that he knew to adjust me, which I am thankful he did. I did get adjusted this evening.
The symptoms did not
stop they continue to come and go pretty intensely throughout Tuesday and into
Wednesday. By the middle of the day, the
symptoms became so intense that I really didn't know what to do. My husband was on his way home from work
again to help me. He and I debated on
whether I should go to urgent care.
Being I did not want anything that a medical doctor could offer me, I
pleaded that he would take me to get adjusted again. I knew that if I went to a medical doctor
that they would order expensive tests and prescribe medications (which have
side effects when taken).
My husband loaded me
up into the car and he took me to get adjusted again. In our travels to one doctor of chiropractic,
we decided that we would also visit another doctor of chiropractor’s office who
does Applied Kinesiology. Being that his
schedule is usually packed for weeks to months out, we knew that we would at
least be able to purchase some supplements that would allow for some healing
naturally from within. When we walked
into this doctor’s office, God knew I needed his help. The patient that was supposed to be there did
not make his appointment. It was
mine. I was extremely thankful. Upon evaluation
he determined that I had a gallbladder infection. I was given one homeopathic remedy for bacteria
and three Standard Process supplements to aid in healing. After these two appointments, Mike took me
back home and I went right back to bed.
I had never slept so much
in my whole life as I did these four days.
Resting and healing. By Thursday
the numbness and tingling had decreased to only my forehead and face as well as
my upper arms. The other symptoms still
persisted - fever, stomachache, my
insides were shaking and my whole body was weak.
I returned this day to
the doctor’s office to be evaluated further.
I received a chiropractic adjustment, of course, and was evaluated by the
Applied Kinesiologist (Doctor of Chiropractic).
At this point, my blood sugar was low and another Standard Process
supplement was given. After the
appointment, I returned to home to sleep another day away.
By Friday evening I
was able to keep my eyes open and sit motionless on the couch for about 3
hours. The numbness and tingling were
gone. I was giving thanks for my body’s
ability to heal. I still knew that more
healing was necessary and I continued to trust my body.
Saturday, Sunday and
Monday came and went. I continued to
have the fever, stomachache shaking and weakness. I was
able to move around very slowly. I
received a chiropractic adjustment Saturday and Monday. By Monday night, I believed that I was
starting to feel human again or perhaps I was starting to feel alive
again. Actually I am not sure how to
even state how I was feeling. Perhaps I
was starting to see some light at the end of the tunnel.
Tuesday, I was about
75% better and the trust that my body would heal has become my reality. I have never been this sick in my life! In the past, if I was sick, I would get
adjusted and then by the evening or next day I would have been better. The longest time that I had been sick in the
past was probably for two days. This
time I was sick for eight days. I don’t
know why it took so long for my body to heal, but it did. I was able TO PRACTICE WHAT I PREACH!
On Tuesday morning, I
could actually think again. I knew
exactly what I would be recommending for my patients to be doing. The following are the words that I would be
saying
The road to healing takes time. Healing
doesn't always happen as fast as we would like.
In our society, we have a quick
fix mentality when it comes to health. Be patient because your body can
heal. God created our body to heal. Just
like when you cut your finger, it heals.
Our body is amazing.
I knew that the infection
was still present in my body because I still had the fever. My body was elevating the temperature to kill
the bacteria. I was given continued
hope because the intensity of the symptoms was decreasing and I knew that I was
continuing to heal. I needed to still be
patient and NOT rush back into a busy schedule.
I did not need to overdo it, potentially putting myself back into the
situation I was in last week or worse.
This morning I
awoke. I was happy to say to my husband
that “Pam was back”. I am thankful for
all prayers for healing. I am thankful
for the wonderful doctors that allow my body to heal naturally – Dr. Doug
McLeod, Dr. Lanny Lipson, Dr. Keith Khalil, and Dr. Linda Galladay. I appreciate each of you and your expertise. I appreciate that you helped me to achieve my
goal which was to allow my body to heal on its own with exactly the “tools” I
approve of.
When seeking a doctor,
you have to go to the doctor that will use the “tools” you are okay with and
give you a recommendation that you will follow to achieve your health goal. I remember having this conversation during
Spring Hill over Labor Day with friends of ours. The little boy told me that I was not a “real
doctor”. My response was first to ask
him what it meant to be a doctor and of course he did not have an answer. I went on to have a conversation with those
at our table about what it meant to be a doctor. Doctor is just the level of education a
person has. I did attend college for
enough years, passed my classes and earned my doctorate. I was a real doctor just like Doctors of
Philosophy (PhD), Doctors of Dental Science (D.D.S), Medical Doctor (M.D.), Doctor
of Veterinary Medicine (D.V.M.), Doctor of Chiropractic (D.C.), etc. We all went to school long enough to earn our
doctorate and our specialty. As a Doctor
of Chiropractic our “tools” do not include prescriptions drugs and surgery. Our tools are the chiropractic adjustment,
supplements, homeopathy, and things that will enable the body to heal on its
own without interference.
Pam Tomaszycki,
D.C.