Rather Be Healthy

As I think most readers will know my background and experience as the client service director for Dr Hal Huggins when I lived in Colorado for almost 11 years. Obviously, I knew and was good friends with several amazing dentists, which enabled me to have the best treatment.
It’s very different now, as I’m confident that implants for my front 6, which I want, will be considerably safer than it was 16 yrs ago.
But as we all know, dental treatment, especially for implants, is frustratingly expensive, and difficult to arrange.
Life!!!

What I am…

Is a father, a brother, an uncle, a friend, a Ph.D, an author and a thousand other things that I’m proud of, but let me also tell you what I’m not ..

I’m not an After thought!!!

If you know or know of me, then please, please, please read and repost this.

My electricity bill has been between £30 and £40 each month, for the 18 months I’ve lived here. It’s a building with 48 flats for the over sixties, I live on the top of 3 floors.
I have to point out that, because of MS, and the broken NHS, I’ve been waiting for knee replacement surgery and have been bedbound since March 2021, and have been bedbound. It’s a normal fat with a fridge, freezer, ķand oven and microwave, nothing that could potentially use large amounts of electricity.

Now, we’ve all been constantly encouraged to have a “Smartmeter”, which according to the Einstein look-alike will help us, and reduce energy wastage and cost, so 11 days ago, on September 5th, an “Octopus” engineer fitted mine.
The electricity meters are not in any of the flats, they are are all together in one room on the ground floor.
On Saturday, Sept 7th, “Octopus ” sent me an email informing me that my monthly bill was £1,686 and was due to be paid on September 23rd.
Now, anyone with an ounce of common sense would realise that the Smartmeter was reading the usage for all 48 flats, and not just mine, think about it, you’d think that these people would notice that an increase of energy usage from the normal for one month up to the equivalent of energy used for almost FIVE YEARS!!! Would be obvious, but no, these morons didn’t.

The years of being an advocate of nutrient-rich foods helping to enhance health and fitness in general helped Stefan in numerous ways to accomplish several challenges in his life.
I’m sure that his single-minded focus in this area restricted his involvement in what was perceived by his family and peers to be a “normal life” although Stefan was anything but “normal”.
To the majority of people, jumping out of a perfectly serviceable aircraft would definitely not appear to be a good thing to do, but to Stefan, who successfully completed more than 800 skydives it was exhilarating.
The excitement junkie attitude progressed onto SCUBA diving and then qualifying as a pilot in only 43 hours, I point this out because the national average time to do this in the USA was 75 hours.
In 2002 he permanently moved to live and work in Colorado where he met and was employed as the Client service director for the world leading authority in biological dentistry, Dr.Hal Huggins.
Because Stefan had been diagnosed with multiple sclerosis in 2004, but had never taken any pharmaceutical drugs, the horrid debilitating disease was eventually becoming too difficult for him to continue in his demanding role.
Stefan returned to England in November 2012, it was eighteen months later that the boredom of not working became too much to cope with after such a mentally demanding time dealing with patients and staff while in Colorado. I believe that because he had initially enrolled at Denver University to take a B.A. in Nutrition and Health, but had to leave because of his health, he desperately needed to continue what he’d started five years previously. My understanding is that he was able to complete a PhD. as a mature, remote student. Nearly nine years later, Stefan qualified, “Summa Cum Laude”, with honours.
At this time I believe he’s written and published five books, and is in the middle of his sixth.

I’ve known Stefan for many years and am proud to say that it’s been a pleasure being part of his life.

Dr.Mike S. B.a. PhD DDS

Being British..
I lived in the USA for almost 11 yrs in Colorado and just over 2yrs in Florida. During that time, I was always proud when people asked if I was English.
I’m also really happy to see the incredible accomplishments of the olympians and the medal table. It also makes me feel good to see an English man winning a formula one race, regardless of his skin colour. At the end of the day, being English, Scottish, Welsh, or Northern Irish simply means you’re from the UK, and for that we should all be proud.
However, seeing the moronic actions of some…. Some mindless idiots at the weekend, genuinely sickens me.

I can understand holding a protest, and sharing your opinion with the people or government responsible and in a position to genuinely make a difference.

But I can not see any logic whatsoever in blatant hooliganism of mindless thugs, setting fire to cars and buildings and looting shops isn’t protesting against the illegal immigrants, its pure vandalism.

Wake up!!!

Be British, not moronic…

I want to clarify a few things and explain a little more about the sometimes selfish, sometimes narcissistic, sometimes stubborn, me!
I’m about 7 weeks short of my 69th birthday.. sixty freaking nine!!! In all honesty, when I was 16, I really didn’t think I’d make it to 50 because I knew then that I was a bit of a daredevil and just did stuff that most others wouldn’t.
I was officially diagnosed with this horrid life sucking disease over 20 yrs ago, Feb 4th 2004 to be precise.
Now being diagnosed with “it” is always going to be a blow for anyone, but in my case, knowing at that time I’d done 834 skydives, I was a hang glider, Scuba diver, mountain biker, rock climber and a pilot, I’d also done lots of other things, so for me, it wasn’t just a blow… it was freaking devastating! But, the “me” of old couldn’t, wouldn’t, didn’t “just accept it prognosis”, and knew that there had to be a way of restoring my health. So I set about trying to find a solution, by the time I originally heard about Ann Boroch, I thought I’d tried everything, okay not everything 🙃 but at least fifty things, so initially I was skeptical, but I think it was September 1st 2018 that I started the ABP.
I live alone, I’m obviously a difficult person to live with, or at least thats what my three ex-wives might say, I just like things done properly! That might be because my late dad was strict or my Army training, whatever, I just do.
Okay, so being alone apart from three visits from carers each day equaling two hours, means I have lots of time to fill my day, sleep is rarely more than three hours, then the two with carers, meaning nineteen hours to either let the disease get a stronger grip and make a return to health nigh on impossible, or….or draw on the stubborn, selfish and narcissistic Stefan still in the body I live in. Sorry MS, but the S, S and N me is always going to win, why? Because existing is simply.
Not enough for me…

it makes me so proud to see the five books I’ve written so far, for sale on numerous book shops around the world, including Barnes nd Noble, Waterstones and Amazon.

if you go to any of them and search for my name, the books are available as paperback or ebook…

Okay to start with I must say that I’m sure my opinion is very similar to the majority of most people in that my view of teachers and doctors and the NHS in general is one of respect.
However I don’t think either profession are doing themselves any favours whatsoever by striking.
Yes they do deserve better pay, but the way they are going about trying to get an increase is absolutely farcical, how nurses and doctors can go on strike putting the lives of innocent and sick people at risk in an attempt to justify why they deserve better pay, completely escapes me.

Teachers!!!!
So tell me how it’s considered perfectly acceptable to fine a parent £60 when their child misses school, but a teacher can stamp their foot down, like a spoilt child demanding more money, and forcing parents to either miss work themselves or pay someone to look after their child.
Surely the same should apply to them as well…

Stubborn.. hmm…

Ever since I started on the Ann Boroch Protocol, I’ve tried a few additional things that I thought would help and speed up the process of healing.
Some have definitely helped, albeit a little like beetroot juice capsules, which has helped increase the red blood cell count, which in turn increases the oxyhaemoglobin to organs. One or two other additions haven’t necessarily helped or hindered, so they were only used for a few months, but I have to say that although I’d added certain things and made the occasional mistake, I’ve stayed at least 95% compliant with the Ann Boroch food recommendations.
On those occasions, I’ve had my wrist slapped, justifiably, and got back on track.
I’m sure everyone, to a certain degree, thinks that “they know best”….
I mean, think about it. Ann Boroch didn’t know everything?… but she did know a damn site more about healing the body naturally than anyone else that I’ve met or talked to or read about.
So, yes, have thoughts, but trust me, very few people are more inquisitive and willing to research and try alternatives than me, so learn from my mistakes and those more determined and focused and have a 100% not 99% belief, I’m referring to Janet now and her mentor Ann Boroch .
Getting back to the headline, am I stubborn, yes, but not too stubborn to admit my mistakes. The Ann Boroch Protocol works, it will take longer than you’d like it to, but healing a supposedly incurable disease takes time.

But!!! …Because!!!…

Over the years since originally being diagnosed with this horrendous disease… multiple sclerosis, I’ve tried at least fifty different “things”that professed amazing results. Most, as I’m sure you know we’re nothing more than “snake oils ” that drained my rapidly diminishing bank balance.
The nutrional beverage called XanGo was different and certainly helped… I say and emphasized “Helped”, it didn’t cure or heal me, but it helped significantly.
However, it was the Ann Boroch Protocol that healed my body…
No one!!! No one… not Ann… R.I.P.
Not the wonderful Janet, not Martha and definitely not me benefit financially in any way, shape, or form by helping or encouraging others to follow the ABP.
Now, please understand that the protocol isn’t a “one size fits all” method of healing the body of the damage done by having MS for several years.
It would be misleading to say or infer that.
There are approximately 2.3 million sufferers currently, so, following the protocol is extremely important, although there has to be minor modifications, yes, minor modifications, not radical changes, the basis of the ABP has been successful 10,000 times, give or take.
Everyones individual circumstances are different, where we live, the foods we’ve eaten, our support network, and hundreds of other things.
I’m personally pushing myself physically, much more than I believe most others could do, I’m not unique or special, but I know I’m different.
I’m in a rise and recliner chair, not a bed, because it’s easier to do the exercise I need to do to rebuild muscle in my legs.
The ABP is not rocket science, and it’s not difficult to follow, it’s the individual things, specific to me and you, that are hard.
But they’re done, because we know they work…