US Navy veteran, live in caregiver for my 99 yo Mother, Nana and Great Nana
In 1986, my father was told that he had stage 4 cancer in his lung and it was spreading throughout his body. The "experts" who administer Chemo-therapy and Radiation-therapy entered his hospital room, advised him that he was surely going to die, BUT they offered treatments that would POSSIBLY (key phrase) extend his time on earth. He made the decision to go with their proposed treatment plans. I watched him go from a strong viral human being to a withered and frail human being in 6 months with their so-called life extending treatment plan. He went from 180 lbs to 80 lbs, no longer had the ability to walk, he suffered grand maul seizures daily, he could not eat. The experts managed to "KILL" him in 6 months. Hence, I and many members of our family refuse to take tests to see if we have cancer. We are not going to take their treatment so we do not need to know if we have cancer. God will take me home when He is ready to receive me. MINUS any chemo or radiation.
I watched my Mother die the same way,. Had I known of Fenbendazole and Ivermectin, I would have begged her to try those first. When she started Chemo, it was only esophageal, when she was done it was all over her body. The shit killed her