Hi. I've written many web pages on newpath4.com, possibly 200. A number of them are about my experiences with local doctors. Some people coming across my pages may kneejerk decide I'm some sort of raving angry maniac. Well, I am not and never have been. Many is the time I've gone fishing & sat on the water's edge for many hours waiting for fish to bite. That my friends is the patient person I am and always have been. I'm writing this page to go back to a time long ago before I ever started writing any webpages at all, 1999. I may be a year off, plus or minus, altho somewhere here the exact date is in my notes.
My doctor from 1990 was William Clarkson. I thought he was my friend & trying to help me but since I also thought that of other doctors -and was later proved wrong- I'm no longer sure about William Clarkson either. I had an appt. with him upcoming but before I saw him, a sudden feeling of fullness smacked me in my right nostril. It felt like a No. 10 pencil had been shoved up my nose. Didn't hurt. I was at a complete loss as to what in the world it could be so at my next visit with the Dr. Clarkson, I told him. He wrote it down in my medical chart.
He wrote it down in his notes about me, patient Woodrow Riley. No referrals, no medicines. No alarms sounded, no medical cancer history inquiries. Nothing, nada, zilcho. To date {Mar. 27, 2006}, no doctor has cared so much as to take a family history from me. Such is the "care" I have received. I have aunts on both sides that died of serious cancers. My Mom had her left breast removed when she was 54YO (my age now). I've been told "Talk to your doctor" by numerous TV commercials. I have done that, talked to doctors, but for some unknown reason it doesn't translate into any kind of medical care.
Having been diagnosed bipolar in 1990 by Dr. Clarkson, ever since then my medical care has been an ongoing atrocity. Why? That's a question I cannot answer but all I know for sure is that I did NOT get angry. I wondered what th hell was going on but I was too ill to bother with getting all upset. However, unable to breathe oxygen through my nostril was really bothering me so I finally made an appt. with Dr. Harter, Roanoke Ear Nose & Throat. He had a small office rental in Bedford. I think the year was 2000, maybe 2001. He glanced up my nostril with a small flashlight, said nothing looked out of order, & sent me a bill for like $200.00 .
I began to get angry. Having restrictions on my breathing like someone trying to suffocate me with a pillow, apparently, was a 24/7 reminder of the drowning I survived as a child, so being bipolar with drowning flashbacks became extremely stressful for me. This morning I sat on the edge of my bed with a longnose needlenose pliers, probing & grasping anything I could to open my breathing passage. I've been doing that for over a year now <> risking infection with bloody pliers in order to breathe.
Of course, I always thought doctors were supposed to do the doctoring, but being a patient in the Roanoke Valley of Virginia has brought me to this point where I have to doctor myself in MANY ways. I am not exactly a raving success at it but I do what has to be done when professionals spit on your words behind your back, deciding the bipolar makes me a hypochondriac liar. So far, I have seen Ear Nose and Throat specialists Drs. Harter, Crouse, Tran, plus a number of other doctors I saw over at the Lewis-Gale Clinic at Valley View location, so I don't have all their names.I haven't gone in to any of these doctors whining or complaining, just telling them I can't breathe is all. I have tried to let them know this situation is very distressing to me. What manner of discrimination is this? My Age? My Race? My job history? Well, don't hold your breath for the End of Roanoke VA Discrimination.
Anyway, this was my condition for 2+ years before seeing Dr. Steinweg. It was he who really upset me bad. I went to him for a long time, 1 1/2 years I suppose, when on a visit to him it dawned on me "This doctor isn't trying to help me". I had wasted much time, wanting badly to resolve my various medical issues so I could return to Work, help my family members & my ex-wife, & this man I'm going to all this time IS LEADING ME ON.
When THAT hit me like a ton of bricks it was that day I went into a catatonic freeze in his examining room at McClanahan Center. It was not *just* Dr. Steinweg. It was the frustration of many years going to doctors & receiving little help. The one doctor who helped me a lot -Dr. Edward Workman- was one of the few lights of my medical history. The rest? The farther the calendar flipped away from my 1989 accident, the farther I got from receiving any semblance of medical care.
Dr. Malenchak, Dr. Munson, & Dr. Kellam, have recently helped me some... but now the damage is done. I went 2 years with real high blood pressure, saw many doctors who did little more than nothing. No meds. For all intents & purposes? An entire string of doctors in this Roanoke Valley has been perfectly content to stand by and watch me croak from lack of medical assistance. None of my doctors has given me a diagnosis, even when my problem was obvious. Dr. Zachman I gave a list of my symptoms -obviously Meniere's Syndrome especially after my balance started going off- yet he wouldn't say the word "Meniere's". I knew then some kind of coverup is going on with my doctors, & I also knew since 2002 that I've been actively PROFILED in a doctor computer database. The high blood pressure -allowed to continue for so long- has worsened my atherosclerosis, according to the Mayo Clinic website.
What's going on? Is "bipolar" all I am? Look, here are the facts. I started out easy going and I'm still the same easy going person I was then. When I started seeing such a large crowd of accumulating doctors all behaving THE SAME toward me, I started seeing red flags of warning. How can all these people treat me the same way?, I asked. How can they all be "on the same page" unless, in fact, they ARE ALL READING THE SAME PAGE?
Dr. Kellam issued me some samples of Diovan, still without a verbal diagnosis. They, added to the Ionized Silver {in a base of Fulvic Acid that dissolves cholesterol inside arteries} plus a few other health pills like Stacker XPLC & multivitamin/minerals, broke loose some kind of blockage from inside my right face. That was about 6 weeks ago. There was a tremendous PRESSURE for about 20 seconds, then my face & cheek, right side of my head where the Meniere's pressure had been, all seemed "better".
Went to the Mayo Clinic online website this morning, found out the swelling in my leg is probably atherosclerosis. Dr. Kellam didn't say I'm in danger, but apparently I am in physical danger at a BMI of 39. Shouldn't he have told me that? Anyway, Dr. Munson told me last week that I have muscle spasms deep inside, that there is no treatment to reverse it. Issued a prescription for Parafon Forte to medicate my entire body for a localized issue. Why not a locally-administered pain salve?
Friends, I don't know what kind of medical treatment you receive where you live but I sure hope to God in heaven it's more than what I'm receiving here. When a doctor will not even tell you your diagnosis it leaves you in a kind of limbo. How can I be a patient and educate myself about my illnesses if my doctors refuse to tell me what they think I have? Shouldn't I KNOW what I have so I don't take any OTC {over the counter} products that could harm me? What if I go to another doctor & he prescribes something that people with kidney disease SHOULD NOT TAKE, yet I don't know I have it because my doctor deliberately keeps me in the dark?!
When you come across my webpages about doctors, cut me some slack. I'm going to doctors maybe the likes of which you do not know exist. Maybe you still think doctors are gods or somewhere close. Maybe they helped you when you felt the pencil in YOUR nose. Well, it hasn't happened here. My doctors have been quite content to leave me in everyday PAIN & DISCOMFORT since 1989. They refused to give pain meds even right after my accident where my chest was smashed into the ground, my right leg was crushed, ankle, crushed.
That's the treatment I received 1314151617 years running from doctors, LONG before I started writing my "doctor pages" in 2003. I cut them every slack, gave them every excuse, covered their every act, for a very, very long time. After I experienced the catatonic awakening as to what these doctors were really doing, I decided PEOPLE NEED TO KNOW.
I have said it before & I will say it again now: I am not the bad guy. All I ever wanted was doctoring so I could return to Work, help my kids with their bills, their dreams, help my grandchildren & buy them some gifts. Well, from this ongoing & fairly obvious doctor database profiling & subsequent non-treatment, I've been kept from regaining my life. My family thinks I'm the walking dead, made so by doctors unable to diagnose & help me in these 16 years following my '89 accident. Doctors who quit on me & tossed my family to the dogs.
That's the life my doctors have given me <> a life manufactured in Hell's Kitchen. I have had to try & attempt to repair myself with nutrition products bought locally & online, treat myself though I am not a doctor. Many of you, had you been treated this way, might have torched a few doctor's homes by now but I have not. I was tempted to, tempted sorely & tempted often. They hurt an entire family not just one patient.
I discovered something though, that when I resisted doing what my heart wanted I would that day or later be blessed with a new & wondrous invention. My conclusion, as old & cliche as it may sound, is that Satan was allowed to push me beyond the limits a normal human should have to withstand. Many of my doctors -not all- have been an instrument of Satan who has been trying real hard to get me in a jail cell where I would get really ill {thyroid}, a Christian dying in prison from hypothermia {organ supercooling}. Satan used them to try & stop me from obtaining further inventions for YOU to have, for YOU to be blessed.
I'm not selling, I'm just telling. You can decide for yourself what purpose you think has been served by my living in this crucible from Hell being served me these many years... but in the final analysis, Satan seems a darn good answer. Much as it chagrins me to say, professional medical people have been used to harm me & stop these engines from being written. The Bible says Satan uses people to stop the godly but it especially says to stop God's servants. Well, being sick all my life, I haven't been a very good servant but I've done my best.
Maybe doing one's best carries a lot more weight with God than we know. Doctors aren't the only ones trying to stop me & my inventions. The Department of Energy has done the job also, trying to keep YOU from having lightning towers in fields for making electricity; 100% NATURAL, CLEAN ELECTRICITY. The car engine that runs on compressed air with a steam catalyst {preventing the cold air from freezing the engine to a standstill}, the Millenial Dawn engine for home electric power... on the Moon. haha yes, electric power any where you want to go, visit or live, whether under the ocean surface, atop a mountain, or in the wastelands we call deserts or arctic tundra, planets, their moons.
Doctoring myself has brought me some answers to stopping cancer growths. Ibuprofen plus antioxidants works. L-Tyrosine slows cancer growth IF you take it before the cancer gets started good. Oxygen empowers your Immune System to hold cancers in stasis {non growing} like the L-Tyrosine. In later stages of cancer oxygen may strengthen the cancer too, so both it & the tyrosine are early preventives moreso than later. Cancer is nothing more than cells that decide to grow more than they should, reproducing wildly, all the while still needing FUEL
Many overweight obese people will say Why should I lose weight? or What harm does fat do to me? Well, cancer cells feed on fat for fuel so when you do not lose weight, you set yourself up to die. It's as simple as that. Your doctor should have told you that. They did not? In that case, Join the Club, Pal. An overfed & overstuffed human body is a cancer-growing juggernaut. Cancerous cells have to have a ready food supply.
On the coin flip (conversely), researchers have discovered that people who eat less than they need for the day rarely get cancer. That is why, when you see some 80 year old thin man who has smoked cigarettes all his life -has never gotten cancer- that's why. Eating less starves the cancers {from starting/growing}. The chemicals in the cigarette smoke sometimes kills the cancers. Just like many of the cancer medicines given a cancer patient in a hospital cancer treatment facility. Cancer cells can be & are being killed without doctors. I have lived for 6 years now with it.
You kill cancers with super nutrition & you kill them with cigarette poisoning & you kill them with the kitchen sink. But for all that to work, YOU HAVE TO GET RID OF THE FATTY TISSUE FOOD SUPPLY THE CANCERS FEED ON, FAT THAT GETS IN THE WAY OF OXYGEN & NUTRIENT DELIVERY. Some women undergo mastectomies {nutrient rich fat} to stop cancer.
Exercise, nutrition, bouncing up & down on a trampoline or running <> all these things will work to help you never die from cancer, okay? Breathing into a balloon will increase your bloodstream oxygen <> KILL THE CANCERS. Raises your level of stamina to a level you had years ago. But all of that will not work 100% so long as you carry around a "food supply truck convoy" for cancers hanging right there, over your belt.. Exercise helps you breathe more deeply therefore oxygenation is burning up the fat plus cancer cells in the fat.
Not the Fountain of Youth <> Just a Real Good Start
And yes, you are right. I should be angry.
I reckon I could do that.
If I wanted.
Supply & Demand will take care of this garbage.
What goes around <> comes around.
Harming others harms yourself.
It's the LAW.
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Son William (28YO) took ill with leukemia two months and two weeks after writing this webpage on April 03, 2006. (Right after writing this page I began writing the 7 "Fountain of Youth" series of pages, finishing on April 11, 2006.) After William passed on June 15 2006 I wrote a series of 3 webpages concerning him. The 2nd page I revealed a reason for him getting leukemia that may just affect many young men who have large legs. It has to do with the lower legs serving as an auxiliary kidney filtering system that then poisons the large man to cause leukemia at a youthful age. Links to the leukemia info are on the homepage newpath4.com. A year of many bad things, death, and much life, a fountain of youth actual system, also linked from homepage. God bless. The Riley's.
Now in October my self-treatment with nutrition products (that I began several years ago but more specifically after William passed away) is beginning to help me and, I feel I have fought off the leukemia that took William. Which of course would be difficult to prove. Thing is leukemia was in William on both sides and my right side seems to be my weak side that succumbed to it. So by pouring on the best nutrition I could get I seem to have rebuilt my right side of my body with good replacement stem cells being manufactured on the left super-nutritioned side of my body, migrating into the weak right side.
I still have some really bad days and weeks too but my foot and ankle are doing better, walking easier, and I have a possible bone cancer making some of my front teeth grow larger. Doctors still do not talk to me much so I guess they will not say anything at all and I will die without any cancer treatments at all, much like the way William died. Because of our large frame doctors have a blindness to us being sick and have trouble, sort of the medical equivalent of "Race blindness". If the time ever comes you get one of these cancers you will know. They are awesome.
I will place the blood thickening nutrition mix online soon. Watch my homepage for the link. Anyone going into surgery should consider taking some of it as it reduces blood loss during the surgery. The proteins combine into a "chemical spiderweb" to speed blood coagulation rates. Doctors will be using it soon also as the pharmaceutical companies made the same discovery I stumbled across, the cure for hemophiliac bleeding.
Click here for nutrition mix slows, stops, even heals some cancers