My Journey into Bioresonance

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*My Story*

What leads a person to the decisions they make may be as little as a profound moment and as large as an extremely influential experience. I started this journey watching my mother try to hide the debilitating effects of Lyme Disease. My mother is fiercely independent and without the ability to take a pause for more than a second to enjoy the moment. She was unable to walk a small flight of stairs without taking a 3-hour nap. That was a screaming red flag. My father was taking over simple household duties that he probably hadn't done since he was on his own in college. Alarm bells were ringing. What I didn't know is that my mother had exhausted all other avenues with integrative and conventional medicine before she let me know she was going to try something new to her. She flew to Poland and was treated in a clinic for Lyme and all of its coinfections. This was a clinic that used Bioresonance Therapy. 2 months later, my mom came home. Not the one who was a shell of herself, but someone much closer to the mom I knew all my life. What was this miracle treatment?! Months later she purchased her own Bicom Machine so that she could continue to work on healing herself from the comfort of her home.  I was so intrigued that I began to ask a lot and learn a lot, as you see a seed was festering in me. I watched my mother get to a place where she felt so good that her problem now was that she was too busy catching up on lost time and couldn't figure out how to fit it all in. I needed to know more. 

Enter the next phase of my growth into this world of wonder. My two children had allergies. I had to carry an EpiPen for my son's allergy to sesame and sunflower oil. My son and daughter both were severely allergic to gluten. Since my son is older, I already had gluten free food in the house for ease. We realized that my daughter had the allergy too. The first sign was when she played with playdough (which is made with wheat) and washed her hands not to think of it again until that night. She was writhing in pain, she couldn't get comfortable and couldn't sit still. It reminded me of how I felt in the late stages of labor. But this was a 2 year old! She was writhing in pain until she passed out, only to wake up again crying and writhing in pain. She repeated this all night long. It wasn't often that there was exposure to gluten, but when it happened again we were smacked in the face with the reality that this was a severe allergy. The allergist told me that with an absence of gluten the levels in her blood wouldn't be detectable for a celiac test, and her intestinal villi wouldn't be damaged. The only way to test her would be torturous, to feed her gluten for 8 weeks straight. I was advised that her reaction was so intense that it was most definitely Celiac Disease. I brought snacks to school and special playdough. I had to bring a single serving of special pizza and cake to birthday parties. We had to notify everyone everywhere we went and read labels again and again. That's when I had my, "Ah ha" moment. I will buy this machine and learn to make my children's lives easier and free just like my mother did. Both kids now have been alleviated of their various allergies! I no longer fear watching my son's face swell and his throat closing. If he needs a touch up, I only hear that his tongue is a little itchy. That's as far as it goes! I give him an antihistamine and we do a touch up treatment to go back to normal.  I have confidence that my daughter may only wake in the night for normal kid reasons. Now I want to help pass this relief on to others so that they can enjoy life to its fullest and leave the fear behind.