Fibroids, natural cure

I wanted to write this blog this time last year. I actually created one post then deleted it a few days later. I was not sure that the quest to heal my uterus would work. Now, a year on, I am more confident and reassured that my uterus is about to become fibroid free. I have a good reason and evidence to believe that fibroids will diminish sometime within the next year, if not sooner.

Why am I so sure that I will be fibroid free?

1:
In the last week they have shrunk substantially. I can see that they are smaller. I can feel that they are smaller and I also measure them with a measuring tape. Actually, I can only measure one of them since the other is at the back and my spine is in the way to have a little feel. The one in the front - lets call him Bob for the ease of communication - protrudes from my stomach so is clearly visible and feel-able. So, Bob, is a centimetre smaller all round than it was this time last year. Bear in mind that it  got a bit bigger in between. So much bigger that I didn't dare measure him.

2:
I have finally taken real steps towards cleansing my body of toxins that have made Bob and his mate Max (a kind name for a back pain producer the posterior intramural fibroid).

3:
My menses has become lighter. The volume of blood has been halved. This is due to my stopping consuming all meat and dairy a year ago.

4:
My menses is lighter because I do not consume any other sugars but those naturally occurring in fruit and vegetables.

5:
I shall do my best to inform myself of all that which will work in ushering Max and Bob out of my body. Moreover, I now have the strength and tenacity to continue on this hard road which I begun in 2012 subconsciously, and on 6th April 2015 consciously. I am all in!


I will elaborate on all of the above points with each new post. It will all make sense and if I can inspire at least one other person to take charge of healing their body and not have to go to surgery, not have their uterus meddled with or even removed (this horrifies me and even though i understand that for some people removal of organs may be life saving I still cannot help but feel utterly horrified by it. Therefore, I will do everything I possibly can to prevent such thing coming to me. And, if you can do the same and I can help us both then we shall be happier. Life on hormone replacement therapies is subservient to life without meat, alcohol, milk, bread, eggs, fish... Just one more point, fibroids are benign tumours so they are not life threatening and fibroid problems are insignificant in comparison to so many diseases out there. Still, this is no reason to be complacent about it. Our bodies are communicating with us. They are telling us something's out of balance. Lets listen to them and lets communicate with our bodies. Give them respect. They are the only ones that we will have to live with for the rest of our lives. I love mine. Please, please love yours.)

Please join me on this quest to heal our bodies of those ugly tumours. Having said this, I do feel attached to them since they have been with me for some time and we are used to each other and they are on my mind all the time. They are like an emotionally unavailable man. They love me so they take the toxins that I have fed the body with. But, their love is misplaced. They are only good for that one thing. And, they have served me well. They have awaken me to my errors of indulgence in alcohol, meat, cakes and bad relationships.

I could eat two packs of Jaffa Cakes in one go!!!

I could eat a whole Sainsbury's walnut cake in one sitting. Oh, that delicious greasy, sticky, yellowish dough with intermittent bite of a whole walnut. Yum. But, those days are over. I remember the taste well not to need another bite. And this, dear reader, makes me human. One who is able to take control  of the healing process premised on logical thinking and being adamant that it is healed body that I desire rather than a meek removal of the object of frustration.