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The New Medicine  - Introduction (2)

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The reason of this effort (continued from 01.01.2014).

After I passed the step of "medical life" my paths went in completely different directions...

But you think you can still escape if you've been put in this way, even if just as an assistant?!?

I also completed two faculties and a master's degree working on the financial market in various professional positions. The fact is that the youthful momentum has taken away all my energies and time available. Important for our topic of discussion is that we have never had certain tangents to what we have previously referred to as "Common Expressions" but we have received numerous information related to "Paradoxes" (legends, gossip, or jokes, it does not matter)...

The fall of the Romanian stock and financial market, which begins "officially" with the year 2000, has left me without the object of work and stopped my professional momentum... canceling everything. Thus, at the age of 32 my ascension as an economist passed "in non-being", in a common so humble and known to all true economists (not the "cardboard", "politicians", budgetary ticks or other "achieved" forces and "intelligence" of their own)...

The shock, the disappointment, my ill-adapted dreams (after all, the Dex of the Romanian language informs us all that, "intelligence is the ability of the individual to adapt to new circumstances, to grasp essential relationships and to find an exit from a certain situation, to solve new problems" – or, in a "jungle" of life that despises honor, word, work, etc., which can be the "main object of activity" to which to link this definition?!?) , they made me start work on what is now dorinm.ro...

Initially, we started the road with economic themes (stock exchange and stock exchange analysis, banks and financial-money market, audit, economic analysis, support structures for various financings, addressed to the "ordinary" public, etc.), where we excelled through over 10 years of experience in the most "elite" fields and... Esoteric... The things related to zodiacs, guessed in books, the poke of fate and numerology I counted then as the best to get over the "impasse of the servant" (in my opinion being the person who depends on an employer and his destiny, in his desire to become dependent only on his efforts) but also to attract to my site a wider mass of people and not just the economists "dedicated". Dissatisfied with the evolution and the result of my efforts I have reached the blood groups, nutrition, and... step by step... here I am and the "stuff" related to health. But not as you'd think at first reading...

"Spinning" through the elite of "humanity" (be it the narrow branch of Romania) I had a kind of unlimited access to any information resource. And, this access to a real torrent of information has fueled my hunger for quality materials and I've all accumulated, synthesized, analyzed, etc. but, never completed... I was simply reacting to the simple request of doctor "X", doctor friend "Y", i.e. participating in the drafting of doctoral materials for doctors "Z", "W", "etc"... So...

Time passed faster than I could perceive, my financial situation (personal, family) was entering the "free falling" and...

In 2006 my body gave in after 15 years of "youthful" efforts, conflicts, contradictions, and, above all, "professional impulses"... The result: here I am in the "division of chronic cardiovascular patients" with a slim chance of "revenge" especially due to malignant HTA...

The point is that the mainshock was not represented by some form of infirmity. Not... The maximum devastating effect was the way my collaborators started to ask the question: "Well, how long it takes you to finish this?!?" – "Maximum 2 years", came my answer. "But you can guarantee me that you're still alive?!?" – "Well, no! Came up with the "stupid" honest answer. "Well, you understand why we don't do the job, don't we?!?."

That's how a man with my experience got to be employed at the "state", among people who had no vague comparability with me, but being a system where IT was needed-you know I made my place very easy and comfortable, even though I was the only "black sheep" without piles (beware, I don't want to offend anyone, but this is the naked truth), employed only based on what he could do and was necessary, far beyond any "peak" of that system but always kept with the lowest salary, etc. (sorry, it's like I'm starting to do politics, not anything else)...

But the immense injustices and humiliations, for me, at the time, were incomparable to the feeling and helplessness that "made" me reach the most "offensive" professional position imagined by me, to be employed by the state and to become budgetary ("moogetary", blah, blah)... Hmmm, it wasn't easy at all.

"Privates" can no longer have "base in you" as long as you are sick and no matter your ability to work, your professionalism, or the like, you end up thrown in the trash with much smaller care than the one with which to throw a disposable handkerchief... And, as in the joke of "Not everyone throws you in the trash wants to hurt you and not everyone who takes you out of the trash wants your good", I've come to see that, "on the budget" is much more humiliating and unfair everything, compared to almost any private sector... So... Offf... Does it matter?!?

The point is, in addition to living in the absolute misery of society, where human quality did not matter, where qualifications/potential used only others, where the palpable facts did not matter, where subordinates had higher pay, absolute freedom to do what they wanted and when they wanted without any kind of responsibility, where semi-analysts would finish university courses and "higher" on the "roller coaster", where "wives" or "wives" "who should" from "nobody in the road" ended up "instant" leaders, "elite" officers, etc. regardless of common sense, scandals in the press that revealed the dirty arrangements, etc., etc., etc., we also practiced the humility of the one forced to survive, to go forth, to close their eyes and to take his family "forward" with infinitely lower chances than the successful "meritorious", money, functions, power, etc. Hard to resist with an "orgolia" like mine, of the one who has the word, who gives value to value, who has honor, who fights for those around him to be better tomorrow than today, who feel that the world is evil and can't participate in anything that can make it worse and other killers "stuff" in these times. Maybe that's why the doctors had no chance of lowering my blood pressure, finding a solution that could save me...

yes, as strange as it may seem, it's this humility that saved me... It was matched, at least, by a fury of the search for solutions. Which led me to seek solutions that were somewhat more spiritual than usual, as long as the material, palpable, and the honored ones had not the slightest possibility of being able to produce. And, I read more avidly than ever, eager to save myself, to save my loved ones, to understand something, to apply some of those of psychology, parapsychology, religion, etc., many authors, many books, almost wild evaluable by the phrase "no number".

Either way, nothing special happened... The vast majority of those I know or have become aware of through various materials/documentations, medical or not, become strongly dependent on knowing as much about their illness and the possibility of getting over it.

It almost becomes a professional concern, so much effort will put the chronic ally (to this statement please also take into account the "level" of the culture of the individual, the general state of "wake up", the degree of concern, responsibility, and so on.m. I...?!? ... I didn't do that... I was far too concerned about everything I wanted to do, family, etc., etc., etc... The idea that I'm on the "shortlist of death" and I have to leave things as good as I can... Everything was chaotic, we grabbed and assimilated everything, the selection making it just a kind of "common sense" of knowledge increasingly "holistic", in a kind of chronological evolution in which the days meant "books", "treated" etc. traveled.

Among other things, the good God, the Holy Spirit, with his wonderful surprises, gave my life my second daughter, Joan (in the year of grace 2007 - Mary is the first, appeared in my "economistic" tumult, in the year of grace 1996)... Eeeh, from here came a new goal, to participate as much as possible in her upbringing, righteous child, completely innocent and impossible to punish with the early departure of her father and to make full recovery from the road with Maria.

But to delineate a kind of "steps" of evolution described above. First, after more than 2 years of illness, when things were reaching a kind of peak of suffering and hopelessness, I decided that I had to do something else to simply comply with medical restrictions (no matter how you want to see this: diet, drug poisoning, crushing of any personal or professional life, blah, blah, blah). And so I got to homeopathic medicine... I can't tell you anything other than that it worked, but there are some "incidents" that marked me later.

During regular visits to the homeopathic doctor (who is, in fact,/ among other things, internal medicine doctor, enterprise physician, etc.) there are real dialogues through which the doctor collects as complete data as possible about the environment in which you live, the states of "tension" to which you are exposed, etc. Although it was obvious that my progress, Mrs. Doctor, always came with the advice that I had to resolve the "cut" conflict, that I had to pay more attention to the "cut" situation... Conflicts, conflicts, conflicts... Different from the cardiologist who noticed the problem, prescribed the restrictions, and ready (please consider that the Doctor’s cardiologist is a special, attentive person, who also puts as much soul as she can... But this is allopathic medicine)... Ehhh, come back...

And just like that, my health improved until the year 2009. Then "the Romanian state went bankrupt" and began the wage cuts against the background of the crisis, administrative incompetence, "legal" robbery systematized, "retroceded", etc. reaching the whole wave of hatred "anti-budgetary type" (in fact, "anti-anything") that has been triggered since 2010...

And just like that, 2011 becomes the year that the revival of my ailments becomes more and more obvious... All in a slow, perverse/ insidious ascent... The allopathic doctor was increasing the concentrations and quantities of medicines, at the homeopathic one I paused for some reasons independent of the doctor or my desire for "well-being", so I ended up in a position that, at the end of 2012, I would take drugs in "horse doses", according to the cardiologist... And since these "horse doses" cost "fainting", out of the wonderful budget salary I could no longer cope with the costs and I had to turn, for the first time in my life, to compensated medication. This kind of "treatment" requires a mandatory monthly visit to my GP (another person of true value in my life who, unlike a cardiologist or homeopath, approaches an easy-to-position "middle" anamnesis sampling tactic)...

This is where the advice began to flow, in addition to an allopathic treatment actively adapted to the symptoms... The evolution of my illness was "as the wind blows"... When I was fine (and I was glad as a child that I didn't disappoint the doctor) when I was sick (and I found reasons to skip the medical visit and leave with the treatment... and that's it)... The fact is that thanks to these visits have emerged new anchors of "expression" such as: "If you want to solve your situation you better quit your job!" (following the collection of details on the stress of "budgetary"), "... to resign from your family" (... details of the problems of family life in the new social conditions)... And others, specifically related to the way of life...

And in 2012, my friendship with people involved in medical and paramedical activities attracted the "knowledge" of the works of people such as Dan Mirahorian, Crina Vereş, Bruce Lipton, Wayne Dyer, and/ or Ryke Geerd Hammer (anyway, many more).

Time passed and, at the end of 2013, I found myself at a rather slightly associable stage of the "beginning" of 2006 but... at least from my point of view, ready to approach, in addition to everything that my cardiologist prescribes with my family and homeopathic, the advice/techniques or whatever, of this New Medicine.

I emphasize, additionally. Because you can't give up qualified aid even if you find its inefficiency but you have to look for alternatives so that things go to the "better" way. What the other doctors say, valuable people, who have kept me alive until now, who have earned me the time to get "here", is important.

The new medicine is, in fact, a new hope, possibly even a kind of complement to everything that medicine represents, as we know it these days, and after almost two years of study (at the end of 2014), correlations, many others I am sure that all the "anchors" collected by me throughout my life (described in the two parts of "the reason of my effort") will bear fruit.

And the si... Everything will be written on this site (dorinm.ro), in the posts on the dorinm.wordpress.com, on Facebook, and where I get my desire to give hope to both myself and others (I must admit that this impulse is due to my friend Viorel Neagu who asked me "to stop wasting myself" as much as I can do something).

And I officially announce to all readers of all the posts that are and will follow: All you will read is an analytical synthesis made by me based on materials authorized or not, but published by others and assimilated, synthesized, accepted by me. I will do nothing but hope as much and as best as I can, with you, based on materials that will give me peace of mind that I am doing the right thing for myself (in fact for my wife, first of all, who at the end of 2013 is becoming increasingly suspicious of a particularly difficult condition, incurable, and then for me who still "can fool death for a long time", according to the statements of another good friend) as well as for you, those who read these lines or many futures...

(Note: In mid-2015, being with my daughter in college exams, I ended up taking tangence with particularly "heavy" materials about the world of souls... A kind of apogee of those who go through enormous many materials in search of knowledge or solutions, but not as it would seem at first glance... Quantum physics "hard", medicine of all kinds "hard", including quantum medicine, religion hard, but not in the workaholic sense, "evangelistic" but in close correlation with common sense, with psychology and parapsychology, with philosophy, reaching, more or less incidentally, "medicine with angels", studies of "trans-sequential regressive hypnosis" and many others... Since then, everything has started to take shape, meaning, value.

So, at the beginning of 2016, the shock of the fall of the wife's health, with a very advanced MS, and what followed through hospitals and among helpless doctors, then the "departure" of the mother, the "death" of faith in the "people around" in the period between the end of 2016 and the beginning of 2017 followed by my departure somewhere far away, away from my whole life of 50 years of Brailean, did not seem "who knows what"... Everything now made sense and the solution I had for a long time: "I quit everything" – except the family of blood. And, I’ve gotten to places where no one can believe a man like me can come there. No one believes any of the realities of my life regardless of the tangible evidence provided. But all I care about is finishing what I started and living the "vacation of the rest of our lives"... Looks like I'm pretty consistent...)

Ehhh, I'm pleased but I'm a little tired... We "read" and tomorrow (hopefully)...!!! Health and wellness!!!