Boriquaabe

Hi,

So many of your symptoms ring bells with me...but often at different times in my life, or different severities. (Is that a word?)


I am here at 4 a.m. because I had a dream of writing an article, here, entitled "Symptoms, Despair, and Relief."


I am about a week into my seventh round of Humaworm.


I know that most everyone hopes for complete relief with their first week of Humaworm, ever...if not their first day...or first dose.

And the herbals do give periods of refreshment. ...Like banging your head on the wall...it feels so good when you stop.

:D


But, 'cure' is a whole 'nother kettle of fish.


I am amazed at the depths of my periods of depression. I thought I wasn't having depression at all. ...Or, had overcome it.

Hah!!!

And now I'm giving up smoking...as well as moving house.


Sneaky stuff, toxins.


I should have been taking Hu-Mana-Tea all this while...it's such a great detoxer. ...A great boost to Humaworm.


But, getting one's mind around the preparation and dosage and so on, seems like another darn 'learning curve'.


First one tries to 'understand' it...then comes the actual 'doing'...working it into ones daily routine.


To tell you the truth, I have always thought of myself as easy-going. I have always been able to 'accommodate' whatever came along...I thought.


Since beginning Humaworm I have had one surprise after another.

"Oh for goodness sakes, is that what was doing it?" - in areas I hadn't dreamed were involved.



Today (I mean yesterday), I had my second dose of Humaworm at 7 p.m.

...And today's first at 4 a.m...nine hours later. (I haven't done this before. It's best to wait until morning, I think.)


I have been sleeping better this past few weeks...longer, starting earlier in the evening.

...And the effects have been wonderful, but that darn frequent (and urgent) urination has been driving me nuts.

A few days ago I had reached the end of my rope. I was begging someone to tell me it WOULD end...and feeling as though it never would...that this is MY 'old age'.

NOT!

Poof! It was gone, and I felt my real age...71 going on 32.

Still, I get up at least three times per night, these nights.


Tonight my thoughts crept into my dream, and there was nothing for it but to get up and write.


There are a million things I could say, but my Humaworm, capsules emptied into 1/4 cup hot water and followed by nearly another two cups of hot/warm water...has made me content and sleepy. Think I'll curl up once more.


You are going to be surprised at every change as it appears.

You may slip back into one symptom or another, and even despair, and feel awful(!), and then something else changes...:D

Fear NOT! Trust your marvelous body.

The herbals are provocations of well-being...echoes of all the times you have felt well...reminders of inborn strengths and happy times.


You've made it this far!

That's thanks to your strengths, and this gorgeous world.


Enjoy your every improvement! ...Every day!

You have some wonderful moments ahead.

Watch for them!


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