A few years back I started along the path of menopause. If you don’t understand what menopause is, it is the change for many women. That moment of time will give you surprises like you have by no means seen previously. Things similar to the beard on my face, the ballooning of my belly, the hot flushes and the night sweats too. I can’t reveal to you how unhappy I became, diarrhea, soaring blood pressure, parched skin, easily broken nails, reduced sleep, weight gain and the roll goes on. For the record, I had a dreadful stretch with menopause, and I did all that I could think of to make it finish.
To my astonishment my younger sister started at the same moment in time that I did, and she had to deal with a lot of the same problems I was having. I asked her what she was doing to help with the symptoms and I could not believe what she told me. The moment I asked her what she was using she told me, nothing. That’s correct, nothing. I don’t get how on God’s green earth someone could deal with all of this, moreover not be using anything to help in lessening the pain. It gets worse. Around 6 months later she called me up and told me it was over. As soon as she said it was over I had no idea what she was chatting about, as I downed my brigade of morning pharmaceuticals. What is finished I asked, and she told me her symptoms, all her menopause symptoms were dead. Just as fast as they showed up, they were dead.
Here I sat, gazing at my eight hundred bucks a month lineup of miracle narcotics, and she was done. Then it occurred to me that counting all of my friends that began around the identical time, she was the only one that had made it out of the woods, while taking nothing. After a few days of breaking everything in the bungalow, I called her back and I asked her, why? Why did you do this and why was it successful?
Perfectly she explained her concept to me and I accepted what she had to declare with a grain of salt and a tumbler of water. According to my younger sister, she is of the belief that the medical field would much rather have you coming back for more medication than to have you healed all at once. Her comparison is that of a car service center. If the station fixes your vehicle right the first time you have no motive to return and try anything else to get it to work. Now imagine if the car parts were similar to drugs, and they had a 400,000 % markup, what would your repairman do?
Nevertheless I had to understand, what about the hot flushes, what about the dreaded night sweats. She explained to me that after some time they both eased, and that changing her regime, in conjunction with employing her Bedfan for night sweats, she was able to make it through the difficult times. But the one point that really stuck with me was her final conclusion. That by enabling her body to carry out what God planned for it to do, menopause arrived and departed without a hitch.
As a result I took her guidance and I did the same things she did, together with a little tweak to suit me, and I am glad to shout, I did it. And now, I too am out of the forest and not far after my sister. My associates, conversely, are still taking the medicines and wondering, when will it ever stop?
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