Imagine a large linen closet, stacked deep with wide shelves. Now envision no linens.
Not a pillow, extra blanket nor spare sheet. Not even a pillowcase.
No room for such necessities…no room because from floor to ceiling this linen closet is piled high with meds, drugs, medicaments, pills.
That was my linen closet. I was in my early twenties, married to a neurosurgeon with full faith in what this man and his colleagues told me.
We are all shaped by our experiences and this one forced me in the direction of a better way. It was painful and arduous. But it needn’t be that way for you.
Survivalists. Peppers. Individualists. Independent and alternative thinkers. Think whether your medical strategy can provide.