As you may have guessed by our awesome big pharma and healthcare system, medicines are not created to cure diseases, but to create patients. There have been cures for cancer throughout the years and they’ve all be stifled by our lovely government. Cures don’t create billions of dollars.
You are 100% correct...i spent Dec thru the end of Feb in various Cancer Treatment facilities with my best friend.
I learned several things...
1) If you are ever hospitalized give someone you trust completely a power of atty.
2) Make sure you have someone willing to fight, question, chew ass, and be willing to go to jail fighting them over proper care for you.
3) Just because the person you are speaking to has Dr in front of his/her name doesnt mean they are worth a shit at their job.
4) There is no money for them in curing you or killing you.....the money is in keeping you barely alive...trying to coerce you into or demand you go into ever more expensive treatments while holding that carrot of curing you just outside your grasp.
3 days before he died his Cancer Dr told him he HAD to do targeted radiation on his brain tumors... He said no. Agitaded AF she went on, not quite yelling but but obviously pissed...that if he didnt do targeted radiation that
"YOU ARE GONNA DIE"...my buddy smiled looked that bitch in the eye and without missing a beat said "Well i dont know if you realize it Missy but.. We all are gonna die...including you" She never came back.
Its fucking disgusting.
I lost ALL respect for the medical community after those 3 months with him. From incompetent CNAs to fucked up pain med protocols....serving him foods he couldnt eat...then leaving it in frt of him knowing he couldnt feed himself. Giving him tylenol for 3 days 650mg every 4 hours AFTER being on Roxy 15s Dilaudid and 50mg morhine for a year prior. He was withdrawing so bad that alone nearly killed him before i found yes its the right protocol...wrong drugs tho.
They broke his right arm by grabbing it and tugging him up for a bone scan...(cancerous lesion)
on and on and on
I was nearly arrested twice...banned now from one hospital here...told a security guard i was gonna throw him thru a window behind me...we were on the 12th floor at the time...
My friend died Feb 22 at 3:52 A.M. in his room with just just he and i.
I was able to be with him morning thru night dec thru feb. up thru that time.
45 minutes before he passed i still got a faint grin out of him while cussing him out for bailing on me before he told me where to find the phone numbers for all his whores...lol
He died well ...1 minute here next second gone. Its like whatever made that body him just said fuck it...Im outta here.
He was 72.
