I was in good shape, ate right, slept right, etc. I ran a business, raised a family, volunteered, and took care of ill friends and family. I had an endless store of energy … or so I thought.
I became aware that I was chronically ill in my forties. Before that, I was a hardcore competitive runner, and I loved a boot-camp style of exercise. I was in good shape, ate right, slept right, etc. I ran a business, raised a family, volunteered, and took care of ill friends and family. I had an endless store of energy … or so I thought.
Little did I know, things were going on in my body that would forever change my life, and not in a good way.
I became horribly ill and spent years going from one specialist to the next. Tests, meds, more tests, more meds, and I only got worse. Extended hospital stays, Emergency Room visits, etc. It just went on and on. I went to the very best doctors, known both nationally and internationally.