I had fallen through the cracks in the local medical community, but God had another plan. I was so sick between April and June that I didn’t know where to turn. A friend of mine suggested a medical doctor in Aurora who does some alternative treatments.

I stand in my room sobbing.  I feel like someone has just punched me in the gut and I don’t have words for what has just happened.  My husband, Jan hears my sobs and appears in the room.  He asks me what is wrong, but it is surreal.