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The Diary Of A Healer: On The Morning Of December 3rd I Almost Died
Follow me on my survival journey through cancer and worse
December 2nd had been a typical day for my natural treatment for cancer, and I was quickly improving.
I was walking without a walker and spent the day in Chinatown, Toronto finding Chinese herbs and getting an acupuncture session.
I went to sleep at 11:00 p.m, as usual, but I didn’t fall asleep tonight. Rather I felt a slight pressure over my chest. It was slightly mild pressure, a light bother and I found myself dreaming half awake and half asleep but never quite falling asleep.
This went on for about 5 or 6 hours and by 5:00 in the morning I woke my wife.
She had promised me to tell her if anything was unusual happening with my cancer treatment or my personal sleep or healing processes.
This was just such a situation.
It was frustrating and finally, I did wake her.
I told her I was feeling uneasy and it might be wise if we called a Taxi cab and went to the emergency room?
She disagreed strongly and called 911. Within six or seven minutes I was in an ambulance that was screaming to the emergency room at St Mark’s Hospital in Toronto…