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Guys,
There are certain aspects of my personal life that, I fear, will have the potential to act as a deterrent to my various responsibilities here at the office…and the moment has come to get you people in the loop.
My Mother was diagnosed with breast cancer on 01/04/08 (her birthday), and I’ve kept relatively quiet about it since then…a lumpectomy procedure was performed and the mass was removed. We found out yesterday, however, that the issue has advanced to “Stage Two” and spread to her lymphatic system. The prognosis isn’t good - she has no medical insurance and must undergo hellish bouts of chemotherapy or else she’ll die. There’s more going on here, but that’s the short of it.
[cut text about work and my ties to it]
All that said, I will be leaving here for one of these modified lunch breaks at Noon today to discuss the particulars of an alternate avenue of treatment that will (God Willing) obviate the bulk of this e-mail.
I apologize if this was too long winded (or, in [boss]’s vernacular, “Fruity” :). Thanks for reading.
~ Josh
My Bosses were really great about the whole thing.
This is a letter I wrote to my Mom’s Doctor regarding a brand spankin’ new (as of 2007…seriously) treatment that I wanted to make sure he’s aware of. This is not an act of hubris on my part - the treatment in question involves a hella cheap, allegedly hella effective chemical called DCA, which has been prescribed to people for over thirty years as a treatment for certain types of metabolic disfunction. It is non-toxic and has been shown to kill/significantly eliminate human cancer cells in a manner of weeks, all the while leaving normal, uninfected cells alone.
The reasons you probably haven’t heard of it are twofold: One, the afore-mentioned newness of the notion. Even though it’s been prescribed to people for longer than I’ve been alive, people just figured this shit out recently…and TWO: It is a chemical, therefore entirely un-patentable. This places a drastic limitation on how much money the Pharmacuetical companies can make on such a thing. No exclusivity available means that no one is willing to fund the research. PEOPLE LIKE MY MOTHER ARE DYING EVERY DAY BECAUSE BIG BUSINESS CAN’T SEE A PROFIT. It is probably the single most reprehensible act ever perpetrated on my family, and - by God - it will not stand.
Armed with knowledge, I composed the following letter and placed it on a USB Thumbdrive for my Mom to give her Doctor:
Resource Links For Doctor Verification
Doctor, you have the power to prescribe my Mother this medication. It is a safe, cheap, unable-to-be-patented chemical that has been available for more than thirty years as a deterrent to certain metabolic disorders. It has been proven to destroy cancer cells while leaving healthy ones alone.
I beg of you, watch the following short video:
http://youtube.com/watch?v=7LXH-TJYS5w
…and then peruse the following sites for more data. You will see that this avenue of treatment is relatively new, but people are taking it and experiencing success. Feel free to share this with others if you wish…just please, consider the benefits such a prescription could be in my Mother’s case. We do not have much in the way of money, and Chemotherapy may not be the best option for us. *
I leave it to your judgment, with my undying thanks for your sincere consideration.
Absolute Warmest Regards,
Joshua Lee Maynard
http://www.newscientist.com/channel/h…
http://www.newscientist.com/channel/o…
http://www.depmed.ualberta.ca/dca/
http://www.newscientist.com/blog/shor…
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/health/650…
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/health/657…
http://www.newscientist.com/channel/h…
http://www.newscientist.com/article/m…
*[mainly because it will cost 35 thousand dollars, reduced to 18 thousand dollars. They expect her to come up with that in the next two weeks. It’s entirely fucking ridiculous.]
I tried to be as succinct and respectful as possible. I hope that assists me in this endeavor.
As far as familial strength in the face of adversity: I believe we’re doing fine. We are all, of course, absolutely fucking terrified that my Mom’s gotta go through this…but I tell you what, man. She’s a fighter. She’s a rock of chick, and if anyone is gonna be able to get through this with a smile on her face…it’s mi Madre. She is the great trunk through which my family draws its nutrients, and I have the utmost faith in her resolve. I could not have asked for a finer Mother.
I haven’t been discussing this on LJ…or anywhere else, really. It’s kind of difficult for me. With the advent of stage two, however, it’s time to stop fucking around. A proactive, positive stance is called for.
Splatterblog is pink until we get through this.
MrFurious is pink until we get through this.






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