Either tissue growth or cancer growth.... only way to find out if cancer is biopsy
blood tests are fine, however biopsy is the ultimate check cancer fries in a acidic body cancer has trouble surviving in a alkaline body answer change your body to alkaline on a daily basis
🆒 no water accept distilled water
no Hospital food all food brought in no linen however all linen brought in same with colour nightgown
cancer is a message to change your life 90% of the problem is mental,
try meditation, reiki and other forms of alternative methods.
When out of hospital join a meditation class once a week or gentle yoga class. 💥
walking on the spot is an alternative to strenuous exercise
be open to any new ideas and brace all the support you can to help you get better
(Accept) acceptance 😉is the biggest word to use over and over again acceptance except for position you are in
the word acceptance use it as a Mantra everyday acceptance I accept this health condition.
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The above picture is one the Two Files of me at the Peter Mac Cancer Hospital 👍
'In my youth as a young man.'
'1 February 1999. 4 months before the 1 st Cancer- Lymphoma'
'21 st May 2001 on day visit out of Hospital.'
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April 2010 at the Club
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The Doctor doesn’t want to know! CHAPTER 1
Isn’t it ironic Lymphoma as a cancer grows in the body at the slowest rate, yet in Australia today the number of reported cases is growing at the fastest rate of all cancers!
I would like to share with you my remarkable fight against cancer. 👍
In the preceding 5 years to my diagnosis, I had been practicing as Lymphologist. On 3rd May 1999, whilst visiting my local GP for a routine check up, I showed him lumps in my neck and armpit; they were the size of large marbles. On 12th May 1999, I was diagnosed at the Peter McCallum Cancer Institute with Low Grade Lymphoma Cancer. The tests carried out included MRI, CT scan, Bone Marrow Biopsy, and sample of enlarged lymph taken from the armpit. The treatment recommended by the oncologist was chemotherapy.
Just before I was due to commence treatment, I pulled out.
There had to be an alternative!
By 1st July 1999, the oncologist told me I no longer needed treatment; however, he was reluctant to authorize a 2nd Ct Scan. My regular GP organized the tests on 22nd July, which showed my condition had vastly improved. The Lymph Nodes were all back to normal size except for a few!
When I visit the oncologist even now, all he says is “Whatever you’re doing keep it up!”
The doctor doesn’t want to know anymore.
The doctor doesn’t want to know that I:-
+ gave up all forms of work
+ meditated at least one hour each day
+ changed my diet to ¾ vegetables &
Salad ¼ fruit plus fish 3 times a
week & some carbs.
+ no meat, coffee, alcohol, oranges or
tomatoes
He doesn’t want to know that I:-
+ exercised for 1 hour a day and
+ practiced Tibetan breathing
+ drank no tap water, but only distilled water & herbal teas
+ twice daily took a mix of nutritional
Medicine powders in water.
+ strive for a TOXIC FREE SYSTEM
+ preparing vegetable and fruit juices
took up to 2 hours per day {important to dilute ½ juice ½ water}
+ went to great lengths to take stress
out of my life, I stopped reading
newspapers and watching TV News
& Current Affairs and concentrated
on the positives!
+ tried to maintain an alkaline body -
cancer thrives in an acidic body!
The doctor still doesn’t want to
know except to chirp
“Whatever you’re doing keep it up “!
There is definitely an alternative to
the modern medicine model.
WE DO HAVE CHOICES-
A// Cells in the dry state -alkaline b/cells unhealthy-acidic
In the year 2000, especially for last 3 months I walked everyday sometimes 2 to 3 hours, I weighed 84 kg. the lowest for more than 20 years! Early December the back became very sore walking. I didn’t think too much at first, because I thought it was a reoccurrence from when in sep 2000 at mum’s I hurt my back unloading compost from a wheelbarrow! The pain became so bad I could hardly walk & while passing a physiotherapist called in asking for urgent attention. After a quick examination he started treatment applying a heat pack then a heat machine to the affected area. after 20 minutes he said he could give no more time.
I thanked him, making another appointment for the next day & left.
On entering my car I experienced a sharp stabbing pain realizing I had a serious problem I noticed I had parked opposite a chiropractor & decided to call in for a checkup. The lady practitioner was available & examined me, did some adjustments & sent me off to have x-rays. The chiropractor had phoned ahead saying it was urgent, so I waited a short time & took the x-rays straight back to the Chiropractor. She had the new style table that took me from an upright position to lying down. After some more adjustments I was sent for a walk around the block. I just made it back to her practice. The pain was unbearable.
On 10th January 2001, I was diagnosed with Bone Cancer. At the Peter MaCallum Hospital, Neurologist Prof Tange assessed that with another 2 weeks of misdiagnosis, I would possibly be a paraplegic and 100 % wheelchair bound.
The cancer deteriorated the bone at l5 so there is only a little of the vertebrae left. The sciatic nerve goes though l5, so that when I stand, vertebrae compression takes place causing the bone to touch the nerve. Sometimes the nerve pain is so acute; it feels like an electric shock occurs!
I was put into an oncology ward where there were all these people with baldheads. They looked sick. I remember thinking’ At least I’m not as bad as that.’
But after some doses of chemotherapy I looked the same!
losing my hair was such a weird sensation. It took about six weeks. I’d brush my hair and huge chunks would come out. I had a problem with being seen, but I was told I was very sick, so I was allowed to have no hair.
The chemotherapy was worse than the doctors said it was going to be. They explained to control pain and other symptoms steroid drugs, including, diamorphine, and fentanyl, are used, morphine particularly for intractable bone cancer pain.
At 10 am the next morning, a Doctor Tange, explained to me about the recommended Treatment and Prognosis. It was during this consultation, that I had a major spasm, resulting in him arranging for me to be put into a private single room which I occupied for 3 months. This had a major impact on what was to follow!
Having got through the first cancer relatively unscathed, I didn’t think I would get a second one! I was anxious until they told me that with chemotherapy there was a good chance of success. I just wanted to get better as soon as possible, so I was like ‘Right I’ll take the drugs. I’ll do whatever I need to do.’
Obviously, the thought that I wouldn’t get better was in my mind, but I put all my trust into the doctors and thought as long as did everything they said, I would be fine. However they did not advise on the following aspects:- food, herbs, water, linen and cutlery.
For the hospital stay, I did my own thing.
• Wherever possible, I did not eat the Hospital food and had food brought in, also I asked visitors to bring food & not flowers.
• I kept up the Herbal regime I was taking – 60 herbs.
• Like the food, I drank my own water – distilled.
• To avoid harsh chemicals used in hospital for cleaning Linen, Plates and Cutlery, I used my own!
I coped by being curious and interested in what the
nurses were doing. You have to try and detach yourself from it all, otherwise you can get too wrapped up in what is happening to you and that can be a little scary! Although, you have to be vigilant, as one nurse, on commencement of her shift, tried to administer another person’s medicine.
I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for the blood transfusions I received. I had five in total and they were brilliant, like a new lease of life. I remember the first one specifically; I was three weeks into my first chemo and had no energy; I couldn’t even finish my sentences. Then I had the transfusion and felt like a new person. It was awesome. It saved my life.
However, a catheter last left in my arm too long. I became sick with Golden Staff & nearly died.
I was very close to Wanda, my partner of 5 years. Wanda my best friend in many ways. My illness was hard on her because, while I had a lot of friends supporting me, Wanda had to fend for herself a lot of the time. Wanda definitely got the thin edge of the wedge. It’s hard to cope with your partner’s life in question and then not get the attention you need. Wanda felt awkward about asking for that attention because she felt I needed it more.
I asked some friends not to visit me in hospital. I didn’t want them to see me looking so sick, because that isn’t the sort of person I am. And it would have put them in an awkward situation; it’s hard seeing someone so sick!
With a reduction of drug dosages, along with exercise, activity therapy, and relaxation techniques.
Acute pain—such as that produced by physical trauma or burns, or following surgery—is most often treated with analgesic drugs, which can range from aspirin to morphine. In the terminal stages of cancer, combinations of painkilling drugs may be used with cannabis.
Previously in 2000, Belgium legalized the use of cannabis on prescription for patients with cancer is a weak hallucinogen that may be medically useful in suppressing the nausea caused by cancer treatments
When I questioned the Doctors why did I have Bone Cancer, they replied that due to excessive exposure to harmful Chemicals - Benzene in particular, whilst working at Melbourne Airport for 21 years.
Benzene can be inhaled air and absorbed through the skin.
Benzene is among the 20 most harmful chemicals. Benzene is known to cause Cancer, based on evidence from studies in both people and animals.
I’ve been in remission since October 2001. That was a huge weight off my shoulders; I’d been waiting for that news with baited breath, then I was terrified that I’d relapse, but just counting the days until ten years have passed and I’d be cured. When I’m doing the T Yogic it feels I’m going forward and leaving the illness behind. Every day is one more day from the illness.
"Special thanks to The Peter Mac Cancer Hospital & to FAMILY & CLOSE FRIENDS who I owe my life." 👌
❤️ EXTRA THANKS WANDA KACPERKIEWICZ ❤️