The Naked Truth about Prostate Cancer
The Silent Scream
Ever since I was diagnosed with an aggressive form of prostate cancer, there is one thing that has been bothering me: Why are men so quiet about the “hormone therapy” they quickly accept, while I am screaming from the roof tops: “Hey this is not hormone therapy and it’s not a treatment its more accurately called: chemical castration.” Some men even got upset at me and told me to stop saying its castration.
Their silence was deafening. Even waiting in the hospital for a doctors’ appointment I would see men that I knew in passing and would nod at them as a sign of recognition and they would look away, pretending they do not know me or remember seeing me untold times in a variety of places and situations. We would always simply acknowledge each other’s presence. This is very common in Greece where everyone is very sociable. You say hello to strangers and they respond.
A road less travelled
Why am I taking a different road and have a different response to this deadly diagnosis? Ironically, I was looking for a volunteer who would agree to be injected with pure oleocanthal into the prostate cancer. I was hearing from many men suffering with prostate cancer that consuming high phenolic EVOO alleviated some of their negative symtoms from chemotherapy. Another example was from a woman suffering with ovarian cancer and was taking 2 tablesppons of high phenolic EVOO a day and she also experienced a reduction of symptoms from the chemotherapy; she did not lose her appetite or experienced reduced energy levels, or any nausea. Her cancer cell count dropped faster than the doctor expected and her hair grew back faster then expected as well. These and other reports gave me the idea for a direct intervention. I could feel their the mens pain. I have been an empath all my life and seem to feel other peoples pain more than my own.
A SELF ASSESSMENT: When I received the devastating diagnosis of prostate cancer my first thought was: I found a volunteer! This is how it all began. Once the diagnosis sank in and I began to realize the seriousness of the situation and saw first hand the barbaric therapy that was in store for me, I decided that being a test subject was the only way I could ever accept to being chemically castrated just so I could live a couple of more years or less. I have no interest in living half a life and being half a person with constant hospital visits and unending procedures just to live a couple of years longer. But if I was a test subject attempting to find a cure for this horrific disease then I could endure anything.
When I have a greater goal in life or a higher purpose, I lose all my inhibitions, all my fear. This is what drives me. This has been my single most motivating thought or idea in my life. I have gotten in trouble many a times for speaking up for those who could not speak for themselves and fightng battles for those who could not fight for themselves. In this moment of personal crisis this same attitude rose up like a lion in me, ready to take on the world of medicine. I had finally found my volunteer. Be careful what you seek, because what you are seeking may also be seeking you. Knowing this, I always seek what others tell me is impossible to find or achieve.
The truth is prostate cancer is ugly. It’s rude, crude and disgusting. You end up peeing yourself at the most inopportune times. With continuous bladder infections from the catheters. And endless visits to the emergency and hospitals for more tests where they inject you with a radioactive substance. It makes you feel like you are being roasted from the inside.
Before all this began I was a health oddity for over 30 years i never caught a cold or flu. I thought I was the healthiest person on the planet. But then one day I stopped being able to urinate. This happened over a period of 2 days. In Aug of 2018. I was under tremendous amount of stress, I was not eating much mostly coffees one after the other and an occasional cigarette. I thought it was the coffee making me go to the bathroom every 10 minutes. Then I stopped being able to urinate. I kept working I had deadlines to meet; at least I did not have to go to the bathroom every 10 minutes. Soon the pain became unbearable and I barely had enough strength to stand up, call a cab to take me to the hospital. The pain from a blockage is excruciating; it buckles your knees and you end up curled up in a bathroom floor begging to die. The best way to describe it is like being continuously kicked between your legs over and over again. Just when you think the pain is subsiding then you get kicked again and each time its more painful than the previous time.
EMERGENCY WAIT ROOM
After waiting for over 3 hours at emergeny, Ibegan to do some research. I lay on the floor in the public bathroom looking up “side effects of not being able to urinate”. I even looked up catheters. I studied how they work in case I had to take matters in my own hands. Yes, there are do it yourself catheters. I kept reading; kidney pain would indicate an emergency situation because the urine is travelling back up to the kidneys because the bladder is too full. Finally, I had my answer. Off to the admitting nurse once again: “I feel like I’m going to explode and I have pain in my kidneys is that ok?” As soon as she hears that she picks up the phone and calls the doctor. He comes out right away and they finally take me away from the emergency waiting room. What a relief I was looking forward to the catheter I was smiling. I could not wait. Once it was inserted it was like turning on the tap. One and a half liters later my bladder was empty. Out of the last 18 months I had a catheter in place for at least 6 of them.
That is how this journey began. Then came the endless waits for doctors’ appointments and tests. The prognosis was not good: after twelve months of miscues and misdiagnosis it was finally understood the prostate cancer had metastasized a year ago 2-3 months after going for the first time to emergency, befre or after the first biopsy. At the same time I was told the bone scan did not show any metastasis to the bones; it was clear – no metastasis. In fact it had metastasized the scan was misread as being all clear. The problem arose when the person conducting the bone scan, broke protocol and had me keep the catheter in while having a bone scan. This resulted in the images being very faint and were misinterpreted by the radiologist as injuries and not metastatic cancer.
The fact is at the end of the day the doctors are guessing. It may be informed guessing but its guessing nevertheless. They talk about suspicions instead of certainties. Its suspicious… but is it cancer or not? Has it metastasized? There are some suspicious areas that it looks like it may have metastasized in the pelvis. Has it or has it not? The only way to know for sure is to go in surgically and obtain a sample. But that is not part of the protocol. If its suspicious then they give it the full treatment as if it was 100% confirmed.
This is what gets me screaming at the medical profession. That after all these years and the trillions of dollars, euros etc. spent on research and the development of diagnostic equipment we are still are not able to even properly diagnose cancer without using the scalpel. There is only one of two conclusions. 1. The current state of medical research and practice is geared towards profit motive and not healing. This is also the case with many alternative practitioners. Just because they offer an alternative to traditional treatments, it does not mean they are offering something more effective. 2. or the researchers are dumb as door nails.
BUILT IN OBSOLESCENCE
The naked truth is: the main purpose of modern medicine is not geared towards healing people. It may only keep them productive and functioning until they retire. Then they get sick and slowly die in the arms of the medical community who are ready to alleviate their symptoms but not cure their diease. This is a more probable explanation. When medical treatment is for profit then it goes into the same category for all money making ventures… built in obsolescence… just like the automobile industry or the appliance business. We are made to fail earlier in life. They allow chemicals to be added to our food they know are poison, in our water and in our air. What better way to make a profit out of peoples’ misery and sickness and not have to pay out their pensions either.
But there are others who look to ancient medicine to guide them. I have met scientists that look through ancient manuscripts for inspiration. They do this because the modern medical research atmosphere is devoid of inspiration to find actual cures.
This is how they criminalize actual research and how they justify barbaric treatments such as chemical castration, radiation and chemotherapy. What they do not tell you is the research on the effectiveness of radiation treatments was conducted on unsuspecting black soldiers and other minorities or prisoners or children or the disabled without their knowledge or consent. They had to try different levels of radiation until they got it just right. Not too much that it kills the patient but enough that it gives some positive result even if the negatives outweigh the actual benefit. “But its the only thing we have” the doctors assure me. “Yes its the only thing you have, because you have not looked for an actual cure or better treatments” Ethical boards are preventing patients from having the treamtent of their choice.
Unethical human experimentation in the United States describes numerous experiments performed on human test subjects in the United States that have been considered unethical, and were often performed illegally, without the knowledge, consent, or informed consent of the test subjects. Such tests have occurred throughout American history, but particularly in the 20th century. The experiments include: the exposure of humans to many chemical and biological weapons (including infection with deadly or debilitating diseases), human radiation experiments, injection of toxic and radioactive chemicals, surgical experiments, interrogation and torture experiments, tests involving mind-altering substances, and a wide variety of others. Many of these tests were performed on children, the sick, and mentally disabled individuals, often under the guise of “medical treatment”. In many of the studies, a large portion of the subjects were poor, racial minorities, or prisoners.
Stopped from getting the treament of my choice
But I am not allowed to inject a natural substance into my body. They give me a 30% chance of living another 5 years – if I follow all their instructions. Last doctor told me we have to go with CAD. “what I have to pay you in Canadian dollars?” I asked sarcastically. It means Complete Androgen Deprivation… monthly injections and a pill every day and chemotherapy and radiation at the same time. Men suffer quietly and accept these barbaric treatments under pressure from the doctors, their family and friends and co-workers because they “love“ them and would rather have them stay alive and castrated than dead and gone.
Human experimentation by choice
But first I have to pay homage to those unsuspecting humans used in these experiments to make these barbaric treatments possible. Thank you for your sacrifice it will not be forgotten. I will make sure of that! Why are there no monuments to these brave souls? Our society is not yet ready to face the naked truth. Citizens and leaders are asleep at the wheel of a runaway train gaining speed and heading towards oblivion.
I had an apointment to go to a 3rd country in the middle east to assess whether I could have the laparoscopy performed in a private hospital there…. then on March 12 the coronavirus closed the borders an dthe meeting was cancelled. It took a year to arrange the meeting. Gone just like that.
If we could confirm some benefit unequivocally then it would inspire more people to take matters into their own hands and seek better treatments by experimenting. Some are doing it already… some have been wildly successful but we will never know exactly why… and if it is repeatable. But that does not stop the unscrupulous alternative practitioners from cashing in on the possibility that it may work for someone else as well.
Naked Truth RECAP: Suspicions are not facts, hormone therapy is chemical castration, ethics boards run by the medical establishment is like having the fox in charge of the hen house.
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