Pain in the Left Tonsil - My Cat Is Sick

 

A little over a week ago, my favorite cat—whom I call “My Mama”—got sick. She developed a strange tic where she would open her mouth jerkily, was drooling more than usual, and had a runny nose. On the first day, I thought she might have been hit or that a bone was stuck in her throat, but there was nothing visibly wrong with her. She was eating well, so I wasn’t too worried.

The next day, I contacted the vet, who asked me to give her some medication for a few days for a possible case of cat flu with mouth sores. Looking back now, I think those mouth sores might have been a reaction to something she ate that she didn’t like (maybe some pasta with hot peppers left over from our meal). To be on the safe side, I gave her the pills for a few days, and everything was fine. I kept her indoors more and made sure she was eating well. I wasn’t sure what was wrong with her, and I didn’t want to take any chances. I couldn’t figure out what was wrong on my own.

After about 3 days, it seemed to me that one of the cats was a bit snotty, so I gave him some pills as a precaution for about 3 days.

And now, since I’ve explained the context, here’s what happened to me—around day 4, I developed a terrible pain in my left tonsil, and I had trouble swallowing. I ate foods that were easier to swallow for about three days, mostly cream soups.

The conclusion—what happened to the cat didn’t sit well with me. The left tonsil is affected by the following conflict: “I’ve swallowed an unwanted bite of food and can’t spit it out.” For this reason, the tonsil swells up to prevent the bite from being “swallowed.” On the right side, the conflict is entirely different—“I’m waiting for a bite that I really want, but it never comes.” Pain in both tonsils occurs during the active conflict phase, so the conflict must be resolved as soon as possible. For me, it lasted about three days, with two days of more severe pain, difficulty swallowing, and pain when I tilted my head back.

I didn't take anything; everything resolved on its own once I was sure that all the cats were fine—both the two sick ones and the other six that hadn't shown any symptoms.

Wishing everyone good health,

Geo

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A Vacation Full of Conflicts

 

Two weeks ago, we had a one-week reservation in Slanic Moldova. We were there last year as well and had a wonderful, adventure-filled vacation. This year, we decided to go back, but to relax more and enjoy the mountains and the peace and quiet.

That’s exactly what we did, but a few days after we arrived, meteorologists announced heavy rains in the Moldova region—a cyclone named Boris (a name that strikes me as embarrassingly and ironically Russian, but whatever). It rained very little in Slanic, a bit more back home in Iași, but it was a gentle, soothing rain. However, the next day, when we turned on the TV to watch the news, we were horrified. As an aside, we don’t have a TV at home and rarely watch the news. Here, however, we had nothing better to do; the apartment had two TVs, and we fully experienced the “benefits” of the panic induced by the reporters. In some areas of Galați and Vaslui, it rained a lot—strangely heavy—with water reaching up to 2 meters in some places. It was a disaster: people swept away by the floodwaters in the middle of the night, animals killed, houses filled with mud. All this against the backdrop of floods similar to those that occurred 10 years ago in the same area—floods after which people didn’t mobilize to do anything, and the authorities just rode around in boats and pretended to care.

The panic stirred up on TV really got to us. It certainly got to me, and in a big way. We watched it nonstop for a couple of days, and I was already imagining all sorts of scenarios for our trip back home. More heavy rains were forecast, and I could already picture the bus stuck in the mud somewhere.

Meanwhile, back home, one of our dogs had an accident that left him seriously injured, and he died before we got there.

The result: steady, gentle rain at home; in Slanic, it barely drizzled; and the next day on TV, interest in the people in the affected areas faded as an uninteresting political campaign took over. We made it home safely, without any problems. All is well.

A few days later, after I’d settled back in at home and all the conflicts had been resolved, here’s the result:

- a runny nose, especially at night. This stems from the intense conflict I experienced while staring at the TV. If I hadn’t been watching TV, I wouldn’t even have known there was a problem. It rained heavily but quietly at home, and very little in Slanic. The whole scenario was all in my head. How does this conflict manifest? During a period of stress, the nasal mucosa swells so that those extra cells can help with more efficient breathing. When the conflict ends, they’re eliminated, resulting in a runny nose. Simple. If the mucus clogs the nose and prevents breathing, a suffocation conflict and a productive cough arise. So, by keeping the nose clear, we prevent the cough.

- Dry cough, also at night. Healing took place at night, which is why I cough at night. Note: a dry cough, not a productive one. In my case, based on how it feels, it’s in both the throat (larynx) and the bronchi (lungs). So, two conflicts simultaneously. In the larynx, from the fright I got watching TV. I panicked when I saw the images of the floods. And the second conflict—the loss of territory (the dog that died before we got home)—triggered the cough in the bronchi.

- getting rid of excess water. The refugee crisis has been resolved. While I was on vacation, after seeing the images on TV, I was stressed because I wasn’t at home, I wasn’t near the basement full of supplies—I was in a hotel room with food for only two days. I didn’t know how it would all end, or how we’d get home. Yes, it was all in my head, amplified by those sensationalist TV stations, but the conflict was there—they managed to trigger it in me. Once I calmed down at home, everything settled; I convinced myself that I had food and everything I needed, and I started drawing from the supplies I’d stockpiled. Specifically—I go to the bathroom about five times a night.

Conclusion: everything is fine when you know what’s going on with you. My mistake: I let myself get swept up in the chaos created by the news programs, and for two days I didn’t enjoy my vacation. How long does it take to recover? About two days. I still have a runny nose and a very occasional cough.

Wishing everyone good health,

Geo 

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Bite conflict—swelling in the upper left canine area

 

About a week ago, my husband—a big fan of gardening, tools, and country life in general—asked our son (almost 11 years old) to hold some wood for him so he could cut it with the electric chainsaw. Our son—a huge fan of technology, programming, and spending hours indoors on his laptop in the cool, next to the fan (in other words, the complete opposite of his dad)—dragged himself over reluctantly, and at the first sound of the chainsaw, he ran back inside screaming that the chainsaw was too loud.

Frustration and annoyance on both sides: my husband is mad at me because we have such a wimpy son, and because of me he’s afraid of loud noises (during my pregnancy I used to mow the lawn with an electric mower—yeah, that’s how far my thinking went—and ever since he was little, the kid has been afraid of loud noises), I’m upset and indignant, and the child is nervous and agitated.

As we were sitting there talking and looking for solutions, about 15 minutes after the incident, the kid showed up—calm and open (he usually yells and gets worked up when he doesn’t like something)—and told us he’d come up with a solution. I was bursting with pride (may his mom bless him for what a big boy he is :)), and his dad listened carefully as he told us he was willing to help his dad cut wood with the chainsaw—but only if we got him a pair of earplugs.

They both start testing on an app how many decibels each tool in the house makes, discussing chainsaws, lawn mowers, and their own stuff...

Well, the next day we were heading into town anyway to pick up Mom from the bus station. We bought the earplugs, and by evening the boys got to work with the electric chainsaw. The kid learned right away how to handle the chainsaw; in about half an hour, they cleared out a few dozen rows for the tomato plants. The kid was super confident, and Dad was super proud. He called me over to film it.

Two days later, my husband woke up with swelling near his upper left canine tooth. Usually, his dental issues heal with swelling (edema—that is, a fluid-filled sac that protects the affected area during the healing process).

The left-handed husband—the left side corresponds to partners (I’ve written about laterality here and in other posts—if you open the blog in desktop view, you’ll find all the tags on the right). I ask him if anyone upset him at work, and he says no—that’s usually where his teeth-grinding conflicts come from (and occasionally from me :) . This time, he tells me he’s sure it’s because of the kid. Wow, after years of working with him, my husband is accepting NMG’s explanations. Great! 

What exactly happened? My husband got angry at the child and wanted (figuratively speaking) to tear him apart (the canine tooth was affected—usually it’s the molars, but this time it was the canine), two days later, when he saw that the child was eager to work together, the conflict was resolved; the tooth entered the healing phase with moderate to mild pain because it wasn’t a very intense or prolonged conflict (I’d say the bone was affected, given that the area was surrounded by swelling), and within two days, there were no more issues.

It’s interesting to note that the affected area was on the left (the partner’s side for a left-hander), not the right (mother-child), which means that my husband is slowly beginning to see our little one as a partner, not just as a small child.

Wishing everyone good health, and please take care of yourselves,

Geo

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Kidney Stones - Lithotripsy - The Refugee Conflict...and, folks, please stop taking antibiotics for no good reason!

 

Here comes a loooong article—so arm yourselves with patience. Keep in mind right from the start that the person I’m talking about took antibiotics about 9 months ago for a toothache… it’s a detail that will matter later…

A few days ago, my aunt underwent a medical procedure called “extracorporeal shock wave lithotripsy,” a procedure that uses shock waves to break kidney stones into very small fragments. You lie on a table where you have to stay completely still for about 30 minutes; a device is attached to your kidney, and this device sends out waves that break up the stones—waves that cause pain, even though you’re told otherwise before the procedure. A lot of pain, stress, money spent, medication before and after, very limited mobility, a very poor appetite... As I sat and analyzed the situation, I sought to find out WHY he went through that ordeal—why do kidney stones form? Isn’t there a conflict there as well? And I’ll tell you what I found in New German Medicine, but until then, here’s a bit about the medical procedure so you can see how far medicine has driven this situation.

Before the procedure (immediately after she was diagnosed with a kidney stone, which had been the source of her pain for several months), my aunt took an expensive medication for two months—on the recommendation of the “professor” who was to perform the procedure—that is intended for weight loss and body sculpting. She was told that, in her case, it was meant to “soften” the stone and make it easier to break up. It didn’t actually “soften” anything; the stone was extremely hard in the end. The package insert didn’t mention kidney stones anywhere—only the elimination of excess water, regulation of blood sugar and fat levels to lose excess weight—but who were we to question it…

The list of pre-procedure medications also included another 4–5 items; I won’t list them here… they were purchased and taken with care…

The procedure lasted over half an hour; it was very painful, and the aftereffects were just as painful—nausea, very painful stabbing sensations in the kidneys, and another round of expensive and unpleasant medications for a long time afterward, along with the recommendation to collect the stones and have them analyzed “to discover the cause of their formation” (HA!!), constant stress that the situation could recur—that the patient could develop new kidney stones at any time—drastic dietary restrictions (no oxalates, salt, and other foods), drastic restrictions on the types of water consumed, the need for constant monitoring of urinary pH and its correction with additional medications...

Is there really no explanation, and can we really do nothing to prevent these painful situations—which, for someone over 70, lead to a drastic deterioration in their quality of life—limitation after limitation, the kitchen table piled high with pills and powders? My aunt was told that it all comes down to some people’s genetic predisposition. So… this big bogeyman called “genetic predisposition” ends up ruling our lives. Is there really nothing we can do? Are we completely at the mercy of fate? Are we just supposed to constantly check our urine pH, and only drink and eat from that limited list of foods, with everything else being completely dangerous for us?

I searched for and read everything I could find in the German medical literature and pieced it all together. Of course, Dr. Hamer has an explanation, and it seems to fit my aunt’s case pretty well. This brings us to the conflicts associated with the renal collecting duct. When a being (whether animal or human) finds itself in a situation where the amount of water and food available to it is limited (or it perceives this to be the case—the conflict may be real or imagined), these tissues increase in volume and thus intensify their functions so that the body can make do with what it has. When the conflict is resolved, the excess tissue is eliminated with the help of bacteria, and the kidney returns to normal. If the bacteria necessary for this decomposition process are no longer present in the body, the excess tissue becomes encapsulated. This way of reacting to an imbalance is not specific to the kidney but applies to all tissues that developed from the same embryonic layer—in this case, the endoderm. The lungs, for example, fall into the same category. I won’t go into too many anatomical details; please look into this on your own.

And what happens when a person no longer has these bacteria in their body? Let me remind you of the sentences with which I began this article—“Keep in mind from the start that the person I’m talking about took antibiotics about 9 months ago for a toothache”... Furthermore, due to stomach problems that have built up over the years, they eat very little and have a limited diet, avoiding sour or fermented foods… that is, those containing good bacteria.

Returning to the collecting tubes, the conflicts that affect them, according to Dr. Hamer’s findings, are known as the “refugee conflict” and include:

- a situation where I’ve run out of money, a job, or food

- I’m all alone in the world (e.g., when I go to a foreign country where I feel abandoned)

- I’m in a situation where I have no help

- I feel abandoned or deserted by everyone

- I’m poorly cared for

- I’m not loved

- I’ve lost everything

After the conflict is resolved, the excess tissue is broken down and eliminated, which explains the normal presence of pus, blood, red blood cells, and proteins in the urine; the urine may be cloudy and have a foul odor.

If the body cannot break down the excess tissue because it no longer has the necessary bacteria, it encapsulates it—that is, it calcifies it and leaves it there as a “reminder.”

And getting back to my aunt—she lives alone, spends a lot of time at home, often feels abandoned, helpless, and lonely, and last year she took antibiotics because she was terrified of a toothache. Do you understand now what’s going on with her kidney stone? 

So what should you do? Well, don’t leave your elderly relatives alone if you can help it; go visit them often, ask for their advice and help, make them feel useful, involve them as much as you can in your life… and don’t let them take antibiotics unnecessarily. And yes, the stones will come back if the underlying issue recurs…

And I forgot to add something… the stone was in the left kidney. Taking into account the laterality I’ve been talking about in other articles, the left side for a right-handed mother (like my aunt) is the side of the mother or the children. So my aunt’s conflict was related to all those people in that category…

Hugs and best wishes for good health,

Geo

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Dry cough—a conflict over territorial loss—I lost and then regained my mother

 

About 20 years ago, my mother lost her job, went on unemployment, and when her benefits ran out, at the age of 50+, she found herself without any income in a city where job opportunities for people her age were very limited. Her solution was to work as a foster parent. She took in a 4-year-old girl with a disability and an intellectual disability. Twenty years later, after years of not having her by my side and seeing her only twice a year, the time came for her to retire. The system did nothing to help her give up the work she had chosen. I won’t go into details. Humanly speaking, you can’t just walk away that easily, but physically and given her age, it had become increasingly difficult to care for a young girl with an intellectual disability—who was physically stronger than her own mother, had mood swings, and was “little but feisty.” In all these years, she never took a vacation because leaving the child with someone meant also taking in that person’s child or children during their vacation, and for my mother, having just one person with a disability in the house was enough. I’ll stop here with the details.

Last December, after countless discussions with Child Protective Services and their failure to offer any solutions, she had found a private foster home where she could place her daughter, she told me happily. I got excited, but in the end she decided to give up on it because she wasn’t satisfied with the conditions there. I was already picturing myself spending much more time with her—her coming to our house, playing with her grandson, all of us going for walks together, making up for everything we’d missed out on for 20 years. I was shocked when she decided not to give her up after all… and that shock is what prompted this post.

In April of this year, things took an unexpected turn—within two weeks, a spot was found in the city-run nursing home, with excellent conditions; my mother was happy, and she managed to regain her freedom… and I became a mother again. After mid-April, she came to visit us for two weeks, during which time we did everything we’d been dreaming of for years—we went to the theater, ate out, went for walks, visited relatives, spent time in the garden, and caught up—and I finally saw my mom calm, free, relaxed, without the ever-present “burden” that was always weighing her down and constantly demanding attention. Yeah, I know it sounds harsh and mean coming from me, but all this time I didn’t have a mom, and my child didn’t have a grandma—we’d talk on the phone, see each other for about 15 days total a year, and that was about it. I don’t know what it’s like to have help as a new mom and all that.

To make a long story short, a week after my mom came to visit us, I developed an annoying dry cough that got me thinking. A dry cough means either a strong shock during the healing phase—you feel it in your larynx, and cough drops help in this case (though not in mine)—or a conflict involving territorial loss, also during the healing phase—you feel it in your lungs and bronchi, and cough drops or syrups don’t help. And one night, as I lay there awake, trying to sleep amid bouts of coughing, a light bulb went off in my head—my mother; I had lost my mother and had only recently regained her. She was my lost “territory.”

After becoming aware of the conflict, the cough lingered for about two more weeks, but it grew weaker and weaker. Honestly, I was hoping it wouldn’t last too long, even though the conflict had been a long-standing one. Fortunately, becoming aware of it helped.

Wishing everyone good health,

Geo 

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What Is an Epileptoid Seizure/Epicrisis?—With Examples

 

Put simply and clearly, the epileptoid crisis is the climax of the healing process. It is short-lived—sometimes lasting a few hours, sometimes no more than a minute—but it must be taken seriously and understood, because it can be fatal when the conflict has lasted more than 9 months.

Let’s break it down step by step.

1. Step 1—the active conflict phase—when imbalances occur in the body, we wear ourselves out, we get stressed, things don’t go our way, and we go through various psychological shocks. Generally, this phase isn’t accompanied by pain. There are only a few minor exceptions, such as an ear infection or tonsillitis. We suffer one shock after another without even realizing it. If these shocks were accompanied by pain, at least we’d become aware of them and learn to stop them. Unfortunately, we only realize it when it’s too late.

Step 2—resolving the conflict—is achieved by becoming aware of the problem, with the passage of time, through various events that put things in our lives in order, or with the help of homeopathic or flower remedies. From that moment on, the healing phase begins.

Step 3—the first half of the healing phase—is usually accompanied by pain. This is actually when the body’s balance is restored: tissue regrows, repairs itself, is replaced with stronger cells, or breaks down where there was cell growth that is no longer needed. This is when we consider ourselves to be “sick.” In fact, we are in the healing phase because we have just overcome the problem.

Step 4—the epiletoid/epileptic/epicrisis occurs in the middle or at the peak of the healing process, when the body is running at full speed to repair and rebalance the tissues. It manifests through various symptoms, usually severe, that are related to the type of tissue affected. These can include headaches, nausea, severe pain in the affected area, asthma attacks, and can even lead to strokes or heart attacks. If you’re reading this blog on a laptop, on the right-hand side you’ll find several useful resources, including a PDF book by Dr. Hamer. The epicrisis is also described there, starting on page 17 and then for each tissue type individually. The epicrisis can be fatal when the conflict has lasted more than 9 months because the body is so out of balance that healing is far too taxing. Sometimes it’s better not to resolve the conflict at all.

Step 5 — If the conflict does not recur, the second half of the healing phase begins, a much gentler process with less intense pain.

And now my example: following an energy release session based on the emotion code, I worked through the childhood abandonment trauma I experienced when my parents left me with my grandparents in the countryside for several years. A few hours after the session, I began to experience fairly severe pain (6–7 out of 10) in my jaw, on the left side—my mother’s side, according to my lateralization. For four nights, I couldn’t sleep because of the pain unless I took Algocalmin. I felt the pain deep in the bone; it wasn’t a specific tooth but rather an area, which means that when I was left with my grandparents, my feeling toward my mother was one of being unable to bite her out of anger for what she had decided to do. Now I know the situation; I understand why she chose what she did—it wasn’t up to her—but at one year old, I didn’t know that. A clear conflict of devaluation related to my inability to bite. And the pain was worse in the evening and at night when my body stopped its daily activities and had the time and resources to focus on healing.

Once that was resolved, the bone began to heal and started to hurt.

After the fourth night, around 6 a.m., when the Algocalmin had worn off, I was struck by such excruciating pain that I literally didn’t know how to keep from screaming in agony and waking the boys. A terrible pain in the area of my upper teeth, on the left side. The whole thing lasted at most one minute, no more. I had given up all hope of getting any sleep; I was just thinking with dread about how I was going to get through the day ahead.

After a minute, the pain had subsided almost completely; I could hardly feel any pain at all, just a slight discomfort. I couldn’t believe it. I hadn’t done anything during that whole time—I hadn’t taken any pills, I’d just been writhing in bed in pain. There’s still a slight discomfort that I’m feeling even now, a day later. That means I have about two more days of this slight discomfort to “endure,” and then I’ll be fully healed. I say “endure” in a figurative sense because I hardly feel anything anymore. After those terrible pains, everything has calmed down.

I hope you understand how this crisis works. If you had a brief conflict, you won’t even feel it. If the conflict lasted longer, it will be more unpleasant, and you’ll experience symptoms related to the type of conflict. You won’t feel an asthma attack if the conflict didn’t affect your lungs, and so on. What you’ll feel during the crisis is strictly related to the affected tissue.

And one more detail… after the crisis, you may urinate more frequently. During the first phase of healing, the body tends to retain water to protect the affected tissue while it repairs itself. After the crisis, those water deposits are eliminated.

The second example—an acquaintance of mine who complains of kidney pain and traces of blood in her urine, as shown by lab tests.

Conflict experienced—the feeling of being alone, abandoned; conflict related to the feeling of “being left behind”; conflict related to the feeling of “not being cared for” or “being poorly cared for”; conflict related to “the feeling of being in the desert” (without water); conflict related to the feeling of “having lost everything,” conflict related to the feeling of “not being loved.”

Affected tissue—the renal collecting duct

The medical summary mentions kidney pain and possibly blood, pus, and protein in the urine.

Read Dr. Hamer’s book, and I wish everyone good health and all the best,

Geo

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A Child's Whims—Another Toothache Explained Quickly

 

Yesterday, our kid was lounging around, relaxed in front of his laptop, watching Minecraft videos on YouTube for the third hour in a row. I dared to speak up and remind him that he’d forgotten to do his math homework.

Total outrage—eyes rolled, pouting, laptop slammed shut in frustration, mouse flung aside.

The result—screams, yelling, a huge scene, nerves on edge, his dad hoarse from anger, and I was seething inside because his dad was already angry enough that I didn’t dare intervene.

Today—pain in my upper left tooth. Annoying, a 4 out of 10 in intensity. And I ask myself in a low voice… well, I didn’t argue with Mom anymore. I wonder why it hurts again? And my eyes fall on the kid. Today, he’s as gentle as a little lamb. He let the geese out, fed them, brought them water, and even made his own bed. A little lamb, nothing else. And I remember yesterday’s argument. Bam, bam…

For a right-handed person, the left side isn’t just the mother’s side—it’s the mother-child side. Here  again about laterality.

So my toothache this time is “thanks” to my little one. The argument lasted about an hour. The toothache lasted about three hours, but it’s getting better. It’ll be completely gone by tonight. Mom, I could have bitten him yesterday :)

Wishing everyone good health,

Geo

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Arguing with Mom - Symptoms Explained Quickly

 

 A few days ago, I had an argument with my mom on Messenger. We angrily exchanged a few harsh words and ended the conversation.

That night, I woke up with excruciating heartburn; then, as I was struggling with the heartburn, I developed a headache, followed by pain in my upper left molars. The heartburn was so bad that it made me cough.

Explanation: Heartburn—an ACTIVE conflict of anger. The heartburn stops immediately if we calm down. Remember—heartburn = active conflict.

Headache—an active conflict of attack. I felt attacked by the words that were said, but also by the heartburn.

Toothache—biting conflict in the healing phase. During the discussion, she upset me so much that I felt like biting her. As I calmed down, the tooth began to balance itself and healed with pain. On the upper left because I’m right-handed, and the left side represents the mother-child relationship. I’ve explained laterality before. For example, here...

The next day—pain in the left tonsil. An active conflict involving an unwanted bite, meaning I received something I didn’t want and couldn’t swallow it. In my case, an argument—an imaginary bite. That passed in a few hours as well.

The argument was brief, and the healing was just as brief. Within a few hours, I was completely fine.

Wishing everyone good health,

Geo

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How I Decided I Didn't Want My Hair to Fall Out Anymore

 

Yes, it's up to me to do something if you didn't know and it's not hard, but I kept postponing, I kept ignoring...

How did the story start specifically? And then I'll explain the conflict...

About 20 years ago I moved away from home and started college. At that time, I had long, thick, heavy, silky and obviously very beautiful hair. I wore a winter coat with a fur collar and I was proud of the way my hair fell heavily over that collar. I did NOT consider myself beautiful, torn from the sun, but I knew that my hair was beautiful. It was one of the few times in my life when I let myself be influenced by my surroundings and decided to dye my hair like girls my age. Even though I left home, I'm still a student, to do something important if until I was 19 I only knew how to study. To be among the world...

I dyed my hair for about 3 years until I decided that it was a waste of time and money. At the time I decided to quit, I had just started my first serious job, being a 4th year student. I was the youngest in the department, the mascot of my colleagues who were, the youngest, 20 years older than me. My boss was over 60 years old, a serious man, very kind-hearted, a wonderful man who patiently and benevolently taught me the job of a human resources person, this after he had hired me with no experience and no idea what I was going to do.

However, he also caused me the great conflict that for 20 years considerably thinned my hair. How? I had just given up dyeing for a few months. I usually wore my hair tied up at the office, but that day I had left it behind. My hair - half orange (from the middle to the ends) and half brown (from the roots to the middle), after repeated dye and bleaching sessions, caught the attention of my boss who laughed at me without any harm. I was so shocked by his innocent joke that from that moment on my hair started to fall out slowly but surely.

After about 2-3 years I had nothing to do and went to the hairdresser. My hair already looked quite sad and was falling out continuously. The hairdresser couldn't help but say one more thing: "Oh my, what thin hair you have!". Another shock for me and more tufts of hair fell out one after another.

Now after 20 years my hair has thinned to about a quarter of what it was before I dyed it. Normal, some would say, but it's just age. Definitely NOT! I say. Age has nothing to do with it. Everything starts from the central processing unit, that is, my brain shocked by the first conflict, a conflict still active 20 years later.

For a while I was content to look mournfully in the mirror, then I didn't look at it at all, for a while I avoided combing it daily so as not to get angry. In addition to the fact that it was thinning every day, it was also terribly damaged that a combing session was an ordeal. I would kick my feet with nerves while I struggled with the brush or comb. I would ignore it and that's it because femininity, beauty and personal care seemed boring subjects to me.

And then I decided to do something after working on myself with theta healing and the code of emotions for the whole year of 2023. I changed hundreds of limiting programs and thousands of negative emotions. No exaggeration. I simply changed my mindset and decided to take better care of myself (the Dubai Bling series also helped me - some of those women are a model of femininity and beauty for me). I worked on money, relationships, but it also worked on me as a woman. Surprisingly, I now have nail polish, creams, eyeshadow, a super hair care range, lip gloss, hair curlers and other little things that make me feel more well-groomed and beautiful and that I didn't give a damn about before.

And the conflict? Tell us the conflict, stop talking to us :)

Let me tell you...

Hair falls out for two reasons. Two, big and broad.

The first is a conflict of separation from someone dear to us who used to stroke our heads. For example. if we lost a grandmother and she often stroked our heads, the loss can lead, depending on how each person perceives the situation, of course, to hair loss.

The second...and my case in particular...is a devaluation conflict related to hair. That is, in Romanian, I don't like my hair, I hate it, I detest it, I consider it horrible and my body throws it away to make room for another, better and more beautiful one to grow. The problem is that many times when we see the state in which our hair ornament has reached, that is, thin and sparse, the conflict is reactivated and we end up losing it for years in a row because we are constantly dissatisfied with how it looks.

Sometimes hair falls out a lot in women who have just given birth. It is about the conflict of separation from the child. The mother was not ready for life separated from the babies in her belly, she was not ready to give birth to them and sometimes she loses her hair. There are chances that it can be resolved through awareness of the situation or homeopathic remedies. I won't go into details because my story is different. Pregnancy didn't affect my hair. It was affected.

already and I haven't noticed any changes during this period.

Okay, okay, I've told a lot and...returning to the title, what do I do if I've decided that I don't want my hair to fall out anymore. Well, the solution is to start liking it so that my body doesn't reject it anymore. And how do I do that? By taking care of it with the utmost care and choosing a range of hair products that I believe can help me. It doesn't matter which ones, don't ask me because others will work for you. The important thing is that YOU WILL BE 100% CONVINCED THAT THESE PRODUCTS WILL HELP YOU. Choose expensive, cheap, natural, branded products, with phyto-ingredients, with colorful or pearlescent packaging...absolutely anything will help you provided you believe and are convinced that it will help you.

I chose a foreign range, moderate in price (30-40 RON a shampoo doesn't bankrupt me) but with two ingredients that I can't resist - gold and roses. My range contains colloidal gold and French rose extract Rosa gallica. I'm so convinced that it helps me that after just one use of the shampoo, hair mask and oil, my hair no longer falls out, it's very silky and seems even heavier. Until now it was thin and ugly, soft and frizzy. Not to mention that it smells divine. It makes me feel beautiful, elegant and cared for.

The secret is not the range of products themselves but the fact that they cancel the conflict of devaluation and the bad opinion we have about our hair. This way, it slowly starts to regenerate.

Okay, I think it's clear now.

Kisses and good health to all of you,

Geo

Update February 7th, that is, a week later: my hair is almost completely out of the way, only a few strands a day, and something else very interesting - it has changed its structure. If before I could easily knot my hair and the knot would stay there, now the hair slides and the knot comes undone by itself. So the hair is shinier. It also feels shinier when combed. It only takes me 1-2 minutes to comb it. Before, I struggled for 10-15 minutes and felt like throwing the comb away because I was pulling my hair terribly. I couldn't stand having anyone around when I was combing it because I was so nervous...so far so good, let's move on. Let's see how long it takes for it to thicken. Now the tail is very thin, about the size of a finger on my hand. I'll be back... :)

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"Stabbing pain" in my right shoulder blade—I can't rely on my husband

 

In 2023 I wrote very little. Knowing biological laws better and better, I often managed to anticipate and avoid conflicts in our family (i.e. imbalances) and then illness (i.e. the healing, balancing phase), I managed to stop the process before it started, I talked about our states and feelings in such a way that the conflict did not meet the 3 conditions:

- it surprises us when we least expect it

- it disturbs our peace and spiritual balance

- we have no one to share the emotions we experienced and the negative states we went through

Knowing all these details, I managed to avoid some conflicts and I discussed others a lot so that their effect was minimal.

I will still write to you about an older situation that has been haunting me for about 15 years, but which it seems that I have resolved in the last two weeks. Here's the story:

My husband worked for years in the technical field, servicing medical equipment in an area that covered the entire country. The number of devices kept increasing, the company stopped hiring new people because the bosses were afraid that they would not be able to properly monitor people in areas other than the one where the company was headquartered. It got to the point where the service teams were away 5-6 days a week. I had come to hate the words "Arad", "Oradea" and "Satu Mare" because I knew that I would be alone for a week. I would only see my husband sometimes on Sundays, it was unpleasant, but not catastrophic because I also worked a lot, I traveled for work. I missed him, I complained, but I kept going. We were both busy, we were making money and things were going well.

Everything until our son came and I woke up alone with a child who wouldn't let me sleep tied up for 2 hours a night, a dog that had to be taken out for a walk at 5 in the morning, piles of dirty diapers and no support. That was 10 years ago.

My husband changed jobs after about 4 months of searching, the new company was only in 6 counties, about 4 years were better, then things started to go downhill again... meaning I was alone again with everything on my head 2-3 days a week. This time a one hectare farm, animals, birds, electricity only from solar panels, living on the edge of the village among orchards, with wild boars roaming around our land, badgers and other animals. And yes... and whole nights just me, the child and the 5 dogs that were my base.

I kept discussing the problem for years until I got tired of the subject. No result because it is difficult to force a man who loves his job to take on an office job that he doesn't like and that he does reluctantly. On Monday, exactly 2 weeks ago, my husband announced that he was leaving again for about 2 days, I don't know where. The departure from home was on Monday evening and I was going to be alone again for about 3 nights. I got sad, I tried not to comment, but he saw my face and asked me not to get upset again. I explained to him that I can't pretend to be cheerful when I'm not and I told him again that I want him to stay home with me more, to have someone to rely on, to look for something online or who knows what else. Unfortunately, this is not an option for everyone and my husband is in the category of very stable people who don't make changes easily. Only when pushed very hard and slammed or threatened, which I didn't intend to do. At least not this time. I just got angry, we discussed the same story again, I tried not to show that I was bothered by him leaving again, I tried to remind myself that I had more time for myself, but it didn't work and I stayed angry for a few hours.

In the end, he decided not to leave that evening even though it would have been easier for him, but the next morning at 7, with a wake-up call at 6, harder for him. I really appreciated the decision, everything went well, I coped as usual because he doesn't leave me with much on my mind, it's just my bad mood after years of being alone. I always have everything I need at hand, he's a wonderful man, but I don't like being alone.

Wednesday evening, that is, 2 days later, I woke up in bed with a rather unpleasant pain in my back, near my shoulder blade, on the right side. Pain intensity 5 on a scale of 1 to 10. It bothered me when I breathed deeper or when I sat in certain positions. As if the muscle inside was blocked or stiff.

The second evening the same. I had nothing during the day, only at night when I went to bed. I started to process the problem. The right side for me who am right-handed is the partner's side, so I thought that the husband was most likely "guilty". Find information about laterality here, in the previous post. And the pain appeared in the evening because then the body stops from daily activities and "has time" and resources for balancing and healing.

I identified the area as the shoulder blade and the conflict related to the shoulder blade "I can't rely on anyone". It is not the only conflict related to the shoulder blade but this one suited me. The other conflicts related to the shoulder blade are: I can't hug or hold someone (maybe that suited me a little), I can't support someone, I couldn't take care of someone dear. All devaluation conflicts.

What does devaluation mean, you might ask? When you don't trust that you can do something. I'm not able to run well enough (devaluation conflict in the legs for an athlete), I'm not able to climb these stairs (a small child who then gets muscle fever in the legs), I'm not able to support all these problems that are pressing on me (devaluation in the back). More articles about devaluation here. Devaluation affects the muscles and, in deeper stages, the bones. Osteoporosis in the elderly is a form of devaluation, when they no longer feel able to do certain activities.

How does the biological mechanism work in the case of devaluation? In the active conflict phase, that is, when we feel a lack of confidence in ourselves or in that part of the body that we want to use, the body eliminates the part of that tissue that it considers weak, that is, the tissue thins, loses cells. In this phase we do not feel pain. After we have resolved our conflict, in the healing or balancing phase, the body repairs that tissue by adding new, stronger cells to help us better support the activity we wanted to perform. In this phase we feel pain because the nerve endings are being tested. The longer the conflict lasted, the more weak cells the body eliminated and the longer and more painful the healing/recovery phase will take. Does this make you think? Learn to shorten your conflicts if you do not want to suffer from pain for months. Do painkillers help? It helps when you can no longer stand the pain because strong and prolonged pain can lead to relapses, meaning the conflict is reactivated in that area. We feel pain so we have less and less trust in that muscle or bone, the devaluation occurs again, the tissue thins and we start over with the healing process.

And now coming back to me, how did I evolve? One week I felt moderate pain only at night. In the second week, the pain intensified. I would give it an 8 out of 10. My back hurt during the day too, I couldn't breathe properly with my right lung because I felt the muscle stiff and painful and every time I tried to sneeze I screamed in pain. At night I would put a folded blanket under my back to sleep in a more comfortable position. I had a hard time turning from one side to the other, in pain. I could only sleep decently on my back, a position in which the muscle was stretched.

After the second week, the pains were reduced to 3, then disappeared. In total, the entire healing process lasted approximately 16-17 days. The conflict, however, was longer, but I knew what I had, I waited patiently for it to pass, I monitored my condition daily without fear, without taking medication because it was bearable. Because I became aware of the cause, the healing took less time than the conflict.

If you have problems with back pain, pay attention to the area. There are different conflicts. Here are some general details: cervical/neck area - intellectual devaluation conflict (I feel bad, I felt below someone's level in a certain situation), chest area - I can't be the boss, I don't have enough authority, I can't be the boss in the house, lumbar area - my words are not taken into account, I talk in vain because no one listens to me, my words have no weight, sacral area - sexual or birth-related self-devaluation.

Good health everyone and I hope you found my post useful,

Geo

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About Dental Tartar from an NMG Perspective and Evidence That It Is Not Caused by Sweets or Smoking

 

Every medical article I’ve read online attributes the formation of tartar to the following: low saliva production, diet, and smoking. Among the foods listed are carbohydrates (i.e., anything containing flour, bread, cookies, and various sweets) and sugars (candy, cakes, including fruit, and carbonated drinks).

Fine. And who am I to challenge that? It’s not me challenging it, but the renowned Dr. Geerd Ryke Hamer, a physician with years of experience and study, who has been widely contested and vilified. I’m simply offering personal evidence that supports Dr. Hamer.

If tartar were caused by saliva, food, or smoking, wouldn’t it be normal for it to build up evenly on the molars, for example? Don’t we have the same saliva throughout our mouths, or don’t we chew food with all our teeth in the same place? I’m just asking…

My upper left molars—flawless, without a trace of tartar:

And the ones on the right, also at the top, but covered in a horrible amount of tartar:

I wonder why?

Do I eat more on one side and less on the other? No, not at all—and even if I did, the food moves around in my mouth long enough for the “dangerous” substances to be spread everywhere.

So why, then?

Obviously, the enamel on teeth with tartar is different from that on the others. I wonder why?

German medicine clearly provides us with a very clear explanation.

It’s the age-old conflict associated with the teeth and the entire digestive system in general: anger, nerves, the urge to bite, to take revenge on someone who has hurt you. Just as dogs bite each other when they’re angry, humans biologically have the same tendency—it’s just that social rules and ethical norms don’t allow it. So what happens? Well, various imbalances arise throughout the digestive system, in the areas where we’re most sensitive. Some develop cavities galore and have ruined teeth because they wanted to bite their adversary but couldn’t; others get heartburn; some have swollen tonsils; others experience nausea and diarrhea while trying to expel various toxic “bites” (situations, not food); others become constipated while trying to mark their territory, and so on.

Well, what about my tartar?

This is where the concept of laterality, as defined by Dr. Hamer, comes into play. Right-handed people experience conflicts related to their mother or children on the left side and conflicts related to their partners on the right side. For left-handed people, it’s the other way around. Why do right-handed people experience these conflicts on the left? Because a right-handed mother holds her child on her left side when feeding him or her. The left side represents the mother or children (including pets and everyone we consider to be a mother or child to us), and the right side represents partners (that is, the father, husband, neighbors, colleagues, etc.—everyone who is not our mother or child). And a husband can be on the left if we view him as a child rather than as a true life partner.

The lateralization of most organs helps us identify who caused the conflict. For example, if a right-handed mother has back pain on the right side, it’s possible that the conflict was caused by her partner. If her teeth on the left side are decaying, she may have felt anger toward her own mother, who at some point forced her to do something she didn’t want to do. I think that’s clear...

I’m right-handed, so my teeth on the right are linked to someone in the “partner” category. Since I’ve had tartar on them for as long as I can remember, the culprit isn’t my husband but my father, who was very harsh with me when I was little. I won’t go into details. Harshness and psychological pressure beyond what’s normal. We weren’t getting a stick on the butt—we were getting a military boot on the back. One of those…

Okay, okay, and now let’s get back to tartar. How does it form?

Dr. Hamer says this: when tartar forms on the teeth, it means we’ve experienced a “I’m not allowed to bite” conflict; when it’s the dentin, it means “I’m physically unable to, because my opponent is stronger.” Since I have both tartar and cavities in that area, it means I’ve “experienced” both conflicts simultaneously.

Tartar forms on affected enamel. Healthy enamel is so strong and shiny that a mere piece of candy or an apple doesn’t stand a chance. Only when tartar loses its shine—that is, when it degrades as a result of an internal conflict—does it allow minerals from saliva to deposit.

Interesting, isn’t it?

So how do we solve the problem? Scaling isn’t the best solution. Tartar often keeps the teeth connected, and after scaling—I’m telling you this from the experience of those close to me—we end up losing teeth that are no longer secure because the gums haven’t had time to recover. Scaling is a brutal solution. The problem is solved by resolving the conflicts we have with the people we wanted to bite but couldn’t. Pretending to bite someone by biting into a carrot or an apple might be a solution, but it’s a bit complicated after 30 years of conflict. And as for me and my dad… I feel sorry for him now that he’s so old that I can’t bring myself to bite him anymore. Sometimes pieces of tartar fall off my lower front incisors on their own, but they just build up again. Probably when we manage to completely resolve our conflicts, we’ll have flawless teeth too.

What do you think?

Take care,

Geo 

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Half of face swollen for 2 days, jawbone repair process...and snoring

 

A very close person has a series of very difficult VIP clients at work. Difficult with a capital D in front of whom he has no words to say. He just has to keep quiet and put up with their faces, their faces, their nausea, their misery, their accusations, their dwarfs... and what else do you want. Overly demanding clients, held in the arms of the bosses in the company of the person I'm talking about. They've been making their life a nightmare for months, since they became clients. They allow themselves anything because they know they can. They call without hesitation on weekends and at impossible hours, they ask for all kinds of absurdities and they're a nuisance.

During the one week period in which these clients were trained on the devices they received... and which they didn't want, but were imposed on them by their general manager, the person I'm talking about was on edge. They did everything possible to get rid of the devices they didn't want, they insisted that they didn't work like the ones they had, they showed disinterest in learning in the hope that the old devices would be returned to them, which didn't happen because the company wanted to save on bills and that's why they changed the initial supplier. I won't insist anymore...the person I'm talking about had a week of ordeal then with a team of unleashed beasts, full of guts and nausea. For a whole week the person snored so much that no one could sleep around them. German medicine explains snoring as a person's way of saying in their sleep what they can't say face to face.

Since then, phone calls after phone calls from them with all kinds of stupid questions because they don't feel like reading the user manual, they don't feel like paying attention to the answers they receive, they don't think...please. Since they became clients, they have only created problems for the person close to me, nerves, hassle, phone calls at inappropriate times with the most stupid questions and problems.

About 2 weeks ago, some parts broke and a new intervention was needed, pressure from the sales department to make the intervention a priority...even though they are not the clients that bring the highest income to the company, phone calls from managers, pressure, pressure...and I don't know if I mentioned :) another round of stress and pressure to get everything done...YESTERDAY.

On February 13, a person I know had jaw pain in the area of ​​a tooth that had previously had problems. The pain appeared on the day the intervention was performed on the "VIP" client, a client who during the intervention again made faces and figures. The pain indicated an active bite conflict and lasted until February 19-20. Sometimes the pain was stronger, requiring anti-inflammatory drugs to make them bearable.

From February 22nd, the area where the tooth was located swelled slightly, on the 23rd it got even stronger, reaching on the 24th and 25th half of the face swollen - the right one, including the eye (with which he could only see half of the time due to the swelling), the swelling going slightly over the nose and to the left eye. The face looked like that of a beaten boxer recovering from a match, without bruises. Only the swelling that disfigured the face. On the evening of the 23rd, the first evening with very strong swelling, the person also suffered from a very strong cold. The 23rd and 24th were the peak days. Throughout the process, a state of drowsiness also appeared, this being at its maximum level on the 23rd and 24th as well. This is explained by the fact that the body's energy is directed towards the repair area, the body demanding rest.

On the 23rd when the swelling seemed to be out of control I was asked if it would be appropriate to use antibiotics. I answered - definitely NO and I will explain why. I also asked the person if they felt the need for antibiotics. They told me no, that the general condition was acceptable, not as bad as it seemed from the outside looking at the swelling and the pain was quite bearable.

On the 26th and 27th the swelling continued to decrease, on the 26th it was about a quarter of what it had been before, today, February 27th it is almost not noticeable at all, maybe 5%.

While the face was very swollen, the sensitive jaw was also shaking very much and the person felt prickling and tingling in the jaw in addition to a moderate pain, more bearable than the one during the active conflict period and which did not require painkillers. The jaw was shaking because the bone in which it was supposed to be held was being repaired. Today 27 is no longer wobbly and does not hurt to the touch.

And now let me explain what happened specifically:

- February 13 - 21, active biting conflict that affected the jawbone, the conflict being "I want to bite this enemy, but I can't because he is much stronger than me". Devaluation conflict in which you feel weaker and don't think you can take an action, in this case you can't bite. Normal - VIP clients, managers, all against a single man who couldn't make a device work...yesterday...but he struggled for 3 hours like an incompetent, right? All after similar episodes that kept grinding the jawbone have been happening in the last few months; the visit to the client was on Monday the 13th, the pain that showed the conflict as still active lasted for more than a week; during this period the bone kept deteriorating, losing cells, the problem being already old; Explanation of the conflict - the body eliminates weak cells incapable of supporting the "bite" and replaces them with stronger ones. During this period the pain was generated by the active conflict from the tooth. The bone does not hurt at this stage.

- February 22 - 27 (and it is not yet finished, but almost) - repair period, with swelling (edema), moderate pain, tingling (repair of nerve endings), the period in which the body replaces the previously eliminated cells with stronger ones that can support the "bite" on the enemy. The swelling represented accumulation of fluid in the area, NOT PUS (that appears when tissues are dissolved that are no longer needed in the healing phase, such as in the sniffing conflict, otitis, etc.) fluid that supports the repair and protects the tissues during the repair. There was absolutely no fever at all. The cold on February 23 was solved with the help of very thick natural wool blankets that were used for half the night and then they were no longer needed. The pain is generated by the bone repair this time.

During the repair, a lot of liquids were drunk (obviously the body needs them), light food was eaten, as well as pills - ginseng and zinc for fortification and that's it. Antibiotics would have stopped the repair process and would have made it worse because the body perceives them as a form of poison that it deals with with priority in order to eliminate it from the system. After they are eliminated, the repair process resumes. Antibiotics are useful only if the conflict was of very long duration, the body was very weakened and a suspension of the repair operation is necessary to give the body time to gather as much resources and energy as possible. Being a young person, in strength, it was not necessary to suspend the repair process.

What else can I tell you? Be very careful with relapses! Bite your opponents with confidence so that you don't enter the active conflict phase again. I'm kidding...but...animals don't have many cavities, right? Because they don't have ethical norms of behavior and they bite when they're angry, right? :)

Good health to all,

Geo

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