My Story
As a 5 year old kid climbing on a woodpile I trod on a rusty nail which pierced my foot & protruded out through the top. The penicillin I was given to avoid infection caused a severe reaction making me as crook as a robber's dog. During my early 20's I was given a course of antibiotics as a preventative measure 'just to be sure' even though I was perfectly well, but a few days in I had to stop them because I had developed german measles. |
As soon as that cleared up I was told to resume the antibiotics because of the dangers of not completing the course. But somehow the german measles came back again just as soon as I started the antibiotics again, so putting two and two together someone deduced that it was the antibiotics that were causing the 'german measles' - not real ones of course but a rash and other symptoms that had been misdiagnosed.
Maybe those two experiences influenced my distaste for pharmaceutical drugs because neither did anything positive and in fact made me quite sick.
Throughout my childhood and right through into my 20's I had migraines come & go but nothing the medical/pharmaceutical industry could offer up seemed to help, although there was some perceived benefit with drugs that were powerful enough to knock me out because I didn't feel the pain when I was asleep.
At the end of June 2008 I was affected by shingles, the herpes zoster virus (varicella-zoster virus) that apparently lies dormant in the central nervous system for decades after having chicken pox as a kid. A rash had developed around my torso from a branch of the central nervous system, emanating from the spinal cord and reaching around my rib cage to my upper abdomen region in a band several inches wide. The rash had innumerable red spots and each one of then felt like they had a dagger going through them & coming out the other side of my body.
Anyone that's had a good dose of shingles will agree that it's not pleasant. I had no idea what it was and was too sceptical about the medical industry to get it checked out so I put up with it for 5 days before conceding that the pain was more than I could handle and I'd have to go see a doctor.
The production line clinic was interesting to observe as were the patients of varying ills & complaints. Luckily one of the doctors used to be a neighbour & he recognised me in the crowd, called me in ahead of my turn and diagnosed the problem as soon as I got my shirt off. When he found I had waited 5 days before coming in he told me that had I been more diligent I could have taken antibiotics which may have helped, but they're only effective if started within the first 72 hours. He said that each one of those little red dots would turn into a sore, that they would then form blisters that would eventually scab over, and that scars would remain after the scabs are gone.
He said it's too late to stop all that now because I hadn't started the antibiotics within those critical first 72 hours - but here's a prescription, take them anyway. I couldn't believe it, he wanted me to take toxic medications knowing there would be no beneficial effect. Huh?
I tore the prescription up on my way out of the clinic, went home and looked up shingles on the internet. That's when I first learned about MMS, it was recommended by someone in Canada but I live in Australia so the search for a local supplier was on. I found a wonderfully helpful guy at MMS Australia in Queensland who subsequently sent some overnight, and as soon as it arrived I followed the instructions and got the first dose into me as fast as I could.
The pain started dissipating within hours. Within a few days the rash had diminished quite noticeably and by about day 10 or 12 it had virtually disappeared completely, never to return. No side effects, and no scars; what a godsend. Thank you Jim Humble and all those that have contributed to the advancement of this fantastic substance.
Maybe those two experiences influenced my distaste for pharmaceutical drugs because neither did anything positive and in fact made me quite sick.
Throughout my childhood and right through into my 20's I had migraines come & go but nothing the medical/pharmaceutical industry could offer up seemed to help, although there was some perceived benefit with drugs that were powerful enough to knock me out because I didn't feel the pain when I was asleep.
At the end of June 2008 I was affected by shingles, the herpes zoster virus (varicella-zoster virus) that apparently lies dormant in the central nervous system for decades after having chicken pox as a kid. A rash had developed around my torso from a branch of the central nervous system, emanating from the spinal cord and reaching around my rib cage to my upper abdomen region in a band several inches wide. The rash had innumerable red spots and each one of then felt like they had a dagger going through them & coming out the other side of my body.
Anyone that's had a good dose of shingles will agree that it's not pleasant. I had no idea what it was and was too sceptical about the medical industry to get it checked out so I put up with it for 5 days before conceding that the pain was more than I could handle and I'd have to go see a doctor.
The production line clinic was interesting to observe as were the patients of varying ills & complaints. Luckily one of the doctors used to be a neighbour & he recognised me in the crowd, called me in ahead of my turn and diagnosed the problem as soon as I got my shirt off. When he found I had waited 5 days before coming in he told me that had I been more diligent I could have taken antibiotics which may have helped, but they're only effective if started within the first 72 hours. He said that each one of those little red dots would turn into a sore, that they would then form blisters that would eventually scab over, and that scars would remain after the scabs are gone.
He said it's too late to stop all that now because I hadn't started the antibiotics within those critical first 72 hours - but here's a prescription, take them anyway. I couldn't believe it, he wanted me to take toxic medications knowing there would be no beneficial effect. Huh?
I tore the prescription up on my way out of the clinic, went home and looked up shingles on the internet. That's when I first learned about MMS, it was recommended by someone in Canada but I live in Australia so the search for a local supplier was on. I found a wonderfully helpful guy at MMS Australia in Queensland who subsequently sent some overnight, and as soon as it arrived I followed the instructions and got the first dose into me as fast as I could.
The pain started dissipating within hours. Within a few days the rash had diminished quite noticeably and by about day 10 or 12 it had virtually disappeared completely, never to return. No side effects, and no scars; what a godsend. Thank you Jim Humble and all those that have contributed to the advancement of this fantastic substance.