The Alchemical Necklace…… Science of the Soul

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The hidden umbilicus

That connects us all,

In one concentric line,

Dividing up neatly,

The sins,

Of the fathers,

From the sins,

Of the mothers.

Becoming the divine,

Genetic marker,

The physiological bible,

Of all inheritance,

The double helix of life.

Microscopically measured,

Defined and refined,

Giving both cause,

And effect,

But where in this,

Strand,

 Our,

Alchemical necklace,

Is the soul?

On what wrung,

Of the molecular ladder,

Shall we find it?

If it exists at all?

 

First do no harm or First ask no questions? Thalidomide, Anti-Anxiety Medication, Anti-Depressants, Doctors and the Big Pharma World Wide Web

THEIR PROFIT

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YOUR LIFE

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Recent reports on Thalidomide state that the German pharmaceutical company that produced it had knowledge that Thalidomide caused birth defects  for at least 2 years prior to its being banned.

An Australian report released last week asserts that not only did that company employ many ex-Nazi war criminals in the form of scientists and doctors, but that one of those of those war criminals was also on the board of the company.

It further assert that Thalidomide itself is a drug devised directly from the many atrocities and torturous ‘medical experiments’ performed at Auschwitz.

Sadly, Thalidomide is not the only so-called pharmaceutical or medical ‘break through’ which began its life in this way.  Many of the  drugs which have emerged since the 1940’s share this same shameful heritage.

Nor are the makers of Thalidomide the only drug company to profit  from the misery their products create.

Time and again we are being shown that fiscal fines offer no deterrent for big companies whose products knowingly cause harm to millions.

Why? Because the amount of money they make from selling harmful products far outweighs the cost of any fines applied to them.

Even when caught there is no jail time involved.

Big Pharma simply has nothing to lose in this equation.

We now live in a world where anti- anxiety and anti-depressant medications are being dispensed like candy to an increasingly stressed and disillusioned population. All this despite the growing level of evidence that some anti-anxiety medications and anti-depressants are more addictive than heroin and just as, if not more, destructive to those who take them.

Isn’t anyone out there stopping to ask why a doctor would prescribe a person suffering extreme anxiety or depression medication that many increase “thoughts of self-harming”?

What on earth is the point of dispensing medication that holds the potential to increase the very symptoms it is supposed to cure?

We need to understand that just because a drug is  being legally made , it  does not necessarily make it a safe drug to take.

That medications prescribed by doctors are neither  safe nor in many instances even  necessary for attaining good health.

In fact, many of the medications that have been manufactured and prescribed for mass consumption are leaving behind a legacy of harm which, as with Thalidomide, hold the potential to impact on future generations.

Many of these medications  can be seen to offer little more than a quick medical fix to the wider societal problem of unhappiness. As such they create more problems than they cure.

Given this it is hard to see how our doctors are not acting as little more than legally sanctioned drug dealers.

Errand boys ,operating  between Big Pharma and the vulnerable populations their drugs are being pimped out too.

What ever  happened to the idea that doctors are supposed to be independent thinkers who read medical journals and research the products they dispense to their patients?

Aren’t they supposed to be the guardians of our health?

Isn’t that what they are trained to do?

Isn’t that what they get paid  the big dollars for?

Their so-called knowledge and ability to discern a good treatment regime from a bad one ?

Isn’t  the motto of the medical fraternity supposed to be ‘first do no harm’?

Or have our doctors stopped taking the Hippocratic Oath and replaced it instead with the motto of ‘first ask no questions’ if profits abound?

Are parents of children with Autism really so wrong to question the role of immunization and other medical treatments in relation to their child’s Autism?

If there’s one clear lesson from the Thalidomide scandal it’s the sure and certain knowledge that legally prescribed drugs can and do cause harm to developing fetuses.

So just how many more scandals  will it take before we understand that the role  of Big Pharma and their profit driven medications offer us no solutions, cures or reductions in the problems of the human condition?

That  in fact, Big Pharma corporations may indeed be creating their own seductively marketed and heavily disguised ‘consumer diseases’ under the guise of the DSMV for  little more than their own fiscal benefits.

Copy And Paste A Blogging Disgrace

Those who can’t do

Copy and paste,

Acting as it if were nothing,

To steal the original works,

Those of us who can do,

Struggle to create,

Posting all of truths,

In trust and in good faith,

These thieves of our works,

Fail to understand,

That in acting in such haste,

They are too often robbing our words,

Of their reason,

Their meaning,

Their grace,

Some say it’s a legitimate way,

For the non-creative to behave,

But I think it equates,

To a shameful act,

Of blogging treason,

And an absolute disgrace.

Cut,Copy and Paste

Those who can’t create…….

Cut,

Copy

&

Paste

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External Hearts

As parents of special needs children,

We  have to learn to stand back,

To let our lovely ones,

Learn to begin to climb their own walls.

Yet this is so much easier said,

Than it ever will be done.

For having a child with Autism,

Is like living a life,

With your heart,

Constantly beating,

Outside of the safety,

Of your chest.

We are always so emotionally exposed.

No matter how strong we think we are,

Just a few unkind words,

Uttered toward or about our child,

Can pierce us in all of our softest places,

In ways,

That others may never,

Understand.

Perhaps this is why every barb,

Whether intentional or otherwise,

Leaves it’s mark.

So please understand that it’s hard for us,

All of this stepping back,

And letting go,

For our children are not just,

 A part of us,

They are,

Our very,

Hearts.

 

The Power Of Parental Research

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I’ve spent the last few weeks researching chromosomal deletions.  What I’ve found on my own  far out weighs the feeble amount of information given to me by my son’s pediatrician.

It’s moments like these I realize how very lucky I am to hold an Honors Degree in Research and just how lost in the ocean of misinformation my son and I would be if the only understanding we’d gained regarding his condition had remained the ‘oh don’t worry’ scenario offered by our rural doctor.

I now understand the pathways that his chromosomal deletion travels through his body.

I now understand that his Intellectual and  Developmental Delays,  his Ataxia, Nystagmus, Vertigo and Dyspraxia  and even perhaps his Autism may all be due in part to his chromosomal condition.

And that whilst there are no cures, there are some medications that will ease his symptoms.

For years our Doctor’s have insisted on treating my son’s multiple conditions as separate entities and for years I’ve insisted that what we needed most was an holistic approach.

One that incorporated all of his conditions into one overall understanding of his needs, as opposed to having to constantly deal with splintered bits of information derived from ‘experts’  who were each  working in their own disparate and seperate ‘specialized’ fields such as Autism, Speech Pathology, Neurology, Physio Therapy, Occupational Therapy and all the rest.

None of whom ever seemed to know or agree with what the others were saying .

Now I have answers.

Now I have an understanding that runs deeper than mere speculation or partial confirmation.

Now, for the first time in what has seemed like an eternity of uncertainty, I know that my son is safe.

He’s safe because I understand what is happening to him.

He’s safe because I am willing and able to read the latest research from several disparate fields and link all of his symptoms together into one very clear and coherent whole.

A whole that has now been confirmed thanks to genetic screening.

He ‘s safe now because instead of waiting for our Doctor to get around to reading the latest research journals, or  choosing to put off a treatment that could ease my son’s vertigo by making us wait  for months and months to see a specialist  (it’s been over 6 months now that we’ve been waiting for a neurologist appointment) I am now able to walk into our Doctor’s office and ask for the medication my son requires based on the information I’ve found in sound scientific medical research.

As extraordinarily grateful as I am to finally have reached a point where I can now fully advocate for my son’s needs, I can’t help but wonder just how many parents there are out there, who do not have the skills or the awareness of the vast array of medical research from legitimate studies, now available on the internet?

I know if I hadn’t looked, or even have known what to look for, no-one would have handed me the information.

It’s taken months of locating appropriate research and cross referencing that research with other studies, to reach the understandings  and conclusions that I have.

I want to share that information and enable other parents to go forth and research and to trust in themselves and the answers that they find.

So please, if you know that your child needs more medical assistance than they are receiving, or  feel that you’re not being given a clear enough understanding of what it is your child is experiencing, then trust in yourselves enough to ask questions.

Go on-line and research.

Even if the only search terms you can type in are nothing more than a list of symptoms and a hunch, give it a go.

And that’s not to say that you should instantly believe everything that you read but rather that you need  to check and cross check everything that you read.

If the same terms and suggestions keep turning up in your research then dig further into them.

If you don’t understand the lingo or specific terms used in journals, jot those terms down and when you have time (yes I know time is valuable) then go back and look up those terms, write their meanings down, and I guarantee you  the next time you see them you’ll know what they mean.

You may not understand it all right away, but you will understand some of it, and each new piece of information you digest and understand will lay the foundations for the next piece and the one after that.

Until eventually you  build up a wall of knowledge that is your very own and can never be taken away from you.

Please remember  that even an expert on Autism or any other condition, is not an expert on your child.

You are the expert on your child.

No one else.

Just you.

So image the things that you could do to benefit your child with more information.

Equality To The Bone

The simple truth is,

We are all the same,

Nothing shows this more clearly,

Than the view from beneath,

Our own skin.

When you look at this image,

Not only can you not tell,

The gender,

Skin color, sexuality, or religion,

Of the two,

Whose lips dwell,

In an immortalized connection,

But also,

You cannot tell,

Their mental health status,

The level of their physical functionality,

Or the make up of their genetic heritage,

For all of these reasons and more,

Everything above the bone,

Is inconsequential.

Equality to the bone people,

Equality to the bone!

 

Blog Gratitude 10,000 Views and Rising

Wow,  10,000 views and 500 followers in 4  short months. How lucky am I? I thought it would take me years to reach this mark.

I am simply amazed by the level of kindness, sincerity and support that I have found in the expressions of my fellow word lovers within the blogging community.

I so wish I’d began blogging when my children were all younger.

Perhaps then the solitude of having a special needs child in a rural community wouldn’t have bitten me quite as harshly as at times it has.

But what ever the reason, I’ve come to blogging later in life, and at a time when I can fully express how incredibly grateful I am to now be sharing in the joy of reading your blogs, reflecting on your wisdom and gaining new insights into life.

Many of you make me laugh and always you offer me new ways to view the world,  and occasionally you touch my heart so deeply that I cry.

More than anything though, blogging makes me smile.

Your words lighten my days and  help me through the difficult nights.

So I say thank you all so much  for the smiles and for sharing your worlds with me through your poetry, your words, your photography and your stories and I thank you all equally as much for being generous enough to take the time to read  and share in my poetry, my words and my own story.

In my experience, the words of Oscar Wilde definitely ring true.

So thank you….. You…. Yes…. You…. The amazing person who is right this very minute taking the time to  read this post……

Thank you!