With the help of

Bette Roebuck's

Alternative Health Clinic
Dayton, Ohio
www.healthalternativesassoc.com

 

Several years ago I developed a lump side top of right breast. I didn't worry about it, as I was told it was a fatty cyst that was not harmful. I didn't die, so I figured it wasn't cancerous.

By late 2006 the lump became blackish and purple and larger.

I contacted a hospital in Tijuana, Mexico, Dr. Rodriguez, who said I could come there as an out-patient. They heal cancer with alternative methods rather than conventional methods with cutting, chemotherapy and radiation. I just needed to save the money to go to Tijuana.

In the meantime, September, 2006, I was trying to figure out how to get an appointment with Dr. Lorraine Day and spent days reading her site and testimonials when a friend told me to go to Bette Roebuck's website. I made contact with Bette Roebuck, from the www.healthalternativesassoc.com She sent me forms to fill out and fax to her along with my left traced-hand-print.

On a cruise to the Eastern Caribbean. That was October 13, 2006. I was fine until the first day on the cruise when my bones ached all over, I
vomited, felt so sick and couldn't move for three days and nights. Then I discovered Advil and was able to get up and around for the last four days of the cruise, but I was still weak and sickish. I went to the acupuncturist for $161, but that didn't help. Do you believe, the ship did not have a chiropractor? I wrote to the cruise line after I heard 700 people on a ship from Rome had the Norovirus, which were same symptoms that I had. They tried to assure me it was not Norovirus. They didn't succeed in assuring me. Other than walkin' pneumonia once and the flu I had never been sick a day in my life.

I also developed a sciatica condition a few weeks before that cruise, just below the right buttock, which made it difficult to walk. However, with all bones in pain, the sciatica problem was even more painful and seemed worse than before.

I lived with the weakness and the sciatica pain for five weeks. The chiropractor charged $260 for X-rays and $300 for insurance to get the visits from $45 to $30 each. After seven visits, he never once touched the sciatica problem area, or the left neck and shoulder area where I had pain. He concentrated on the middle spine, saying the spine must be perfectly aligned first before he can get to those other areas. Plus he told me I have scoliosis which can never be cured (which is a falsehood), and that I had Diabetes Type II. That scared the heck out of me.

In the meantime, my kids talked me into having a mammogram. Well, that was good for nothing. It showed a white mass on right breast, but it didn't tell me anything. I had to have a doctor read it. The only doctor I could find made an appointment for me in 30 days. I could be dead by then. I would think they could at least see a person for a 15-minute visit to determine if this is an emergency or not. I had a mammogram and all I heard was that nobody knew what was wrong with me and I would have to see other doctors.

Bette Roebuck called me several times and told me I have Cancer and several other problems no doctors had told me about.

I also had a tumor top right breast near right shoulder, which was growing fast.

The good hospitals wouldn't take me (if there are any good hospitals in Las Vegas), as I had no insurance. One county hospital would have taken me but would have charged me $10,000 or more for tests and I didn't want that on my name with no way to pay for it. Plus, I had heard of people going to that hospital with one thing and dying in the hospital of something unrelated, like staph infection, or pneumonia. So, I was afraid to go there. Of course, we hear only the horror stories, and not all the good things they do.

I did that, and in a couple of days, Bette Roebuck called me and told me my body is so full of cyanide poisoning and that I have Paget's Disease which has reached the brain. She could normally heal over the phone and with remedies through the mail, but in my case I would have to go to Ohio immediately.

Just before Thanksgiving my friend Shiva, in Ohio, told me Bette Roebuck wanted to see me immediately, I told my friend who sent me to her, that I can't just pick up and leave like that. I had work to do, it would cost money. Well, same day my friend called me back and said some World Health Organization would pay for my trip and my care at the Ohio clinic and she sent me the confirmation # of my airline ticket to Dayton, Ohio. So, Wednesday, the week after Thanksgiving, and was there at her clinic from November 28 to December 1 ~ and I was diagnosed with 30 problems, including Fibromyalgia, Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, bad liver, kidneys, gall bladder, arthritis and Cancer. On the 2nd day the list of 30 was down to 15 left and on the third day, more than 3/4 of those diseases and problems were gone, including the cancer.

Well, that was trippy! It was an experience I will never forget.

I arrived late afternoon on Wednesday, and next morning I met Bette Roebuck for the first time. She's a short Panamanian lady who I found out within minutes, really really knows her stuff!!!! This lady told me more in 20 minutes about health and healing than any doctor I had ever seen. Like me, she knows doctors like to play God and guess at your condition and mis-diagnose constantly. Like the chiropractor telling me I had Diabetes. First off, Bette Roebuck assured me I do not have Diabetes of any type. Whew!

But, she did say I had 30 other things wrong with me and when I leave Ohio in a few days, I will be rid of most of them.

She started me out with detoxing via several methods. She said the cyanide poisoning in my body was more than most people have in a lifetime, and it comes from eating foods from a BBQ grill, from chicken which contains a lot of cyanide poisoning (unless you can get fresh chickens from a farm), so maybe even the eggs contain cyanide poisoning. The poison also comes from inhaling bug spray, from microwaving foods in plastic containers when the plastic seeps into the foods. Would a doctor ever have told me I was loaded with cyanide poisoning? I had other poisons in my body also. I read on the internet there are 2500 varieties of poisons that can be in a body, and I had a lot of them in mine.

I can't remember the order of treatments that I received from Bette at the health clinic, but she did take me into a room and re-evaluated me again. Once was over the phone the week before after I had sent my faxed hand-print and the filled-out forms.

Bette got out a small pendulum from her left pocket and swung it with her left hand while she put a finger or hand on different parts of my body to let me
know what was where. The list of 30 problems went down to about 15 items left by the end of the first day.

I had the ionic foot bath which shows what poisons are coming out of the body. I was wrapped in foil and put on a table, with electrodes attached me, called the ZAPPER machine. I had a colonic enema which I had never in my life had or wanted to have, but after settled down into it, I didn't want to get off!!!! It was fantastic.

These three treatments alone took away a lot of my problems.

Dr. Pamela Downings was at the clinic and I told her I had been to a chiropractor seven times who didn't even touch near the right buttock, high leg area
where the sciatica pain was so severe since early October. Dr. D, as they call her took me into a room to have a look at it. For $65 and 15 minutes, she
touched and manipulated the spot, and the pain was finally gone after months!!!!! She amazed me. Little did I know at that first visit that she would amaze me even more at my next visit. Another miracle worker.

On Friday, my second visit to the clinic, I had another foot bath and colonic treatment. Bette gave me tests in her office and some remedies to drink and the list of 15 (including the cancer which had reached the brain) was down to about six problems left.

By the way, the clinic was busy from early morning until 6, 7 or 8 p.m. at night with visitors from other states and countries. I heard later that Bette had
healed many people from royal families and many famous people, AND she had a huge clientele from my own Las Vegas, who go to her on a regular basis. That's impressive. People migrate to those who help. She has made a big name for her in the government of Ohio and is up for woman of the year award to accept the award in Washington, DC for her advancement in the medical field. She has been too busy healing people to take the time off to go and collect her impressive award.

We need more healers like her, but in checking around, there isn't anyone I can find in this country. You hear of those who can put their hand through your skin and pull out the problem, but they're not in the USA as far as I know.

Saturday the clinic is closed, so I had a day off. Sunday I was there very early in the morning and spent another day there on zapper machine, foot bath and on the colonic machine.

I left on Monday, with only a few problems left that Bette couldn't do anything with immediately. She said the osteoporosis would take time to correct, and she couldn't do anything with the tumor, except to give me creams to make it disappear.

Bette Roebuck gave me 40 bottles of vibrational waters, Bach Flower remedies and many remedies to take from droppers.

By December 8th, I had only 2 bottles of vibrational waters left (4 caps a day), and 14 small bottles, 3 bottles of pills and creams for the paste mixture to dissolve the tumor. In the following weeks Bette sent me more and more waters, herbal liquid tea, capsules and other liquids with droppers.

My energy level was back up to normal and I was feeling great at that time.

In the two months later, the tumor must have exploded, because it formed a scab and the creams softened the scab so that it fell off and left an open mass of white -- it was about a 1/4" x 1/2" scab and now that size hole. In the weeks later, I suppose, as the tumor disappeared, the hole got larger, about the size of a quarter. This was about early January.

Bette told me to go to a clinic or a hospital to have a wound-care specialist debris the wound and sew it up. Well, that started the search for the
impossible. With no insurance nobody will take you, except that county hospital I was afraid of.

The wound got infected, burned, was bleeding, and Bette told me to go to an emergency care hospital and get an anti-biotic. She and a medical physician who happened to be at her clinic that day, named G? anti-biotic for staph infection. She said it's definitely staph infection and I need an anti-biotic immediately. AND she stressed, do not let them keep you there, give you anything or cut on you. Just get the anti-biotic to heal the staph infection and we'll continue from there.

Well, I went to the county hospital after all, but there were 50 people in the waiting room. It takes six to 12 hours to get into the emergency room for
anyone to help you. It takes hours before anyone will call you to give you a blood pressure test and to register that you are there in the waiting room.

So, my kids told me no, don't go there, go to Southern Hills Hospital, there's never anyone there. Well, it was almost midnight now, and Southern Hills was so far southwest, we could see the eerie dim lights in the desert, but it was difficult to find a road to lead to it. We found the road, arrived at the
emergency entrance, and there was not one car in the parking lot. Isn't that strange that UMC had 50 people in line, full parking lots all around and this
new hospital didn't have one car? The lights outside were so dim, it seemed to us we were walking into a science fiction movie, walked into the waiting room with not a soul around nor a sound. My daughter-in-law, Carissa, went with me, and I'm glad she did. I saw an application for admittance on a window counter so I filled it out. About 15 minutes later a lady took it from the window counter. She didn't say hello, welcome, I'll be back or nothing. It was a strange place. We were wondering why they didn't have any people in the waiting room. Could it be that the people in the southwest area are healthier than those in mid-town? Or could it be everyone went to the county hospital where they will take you without having insurance or money?

After about another 15 minutes, the lady came into the lobby and told me to come into the back. She gave me a blood pressure test. Then she looked at the wound, asked me some medical questions and then she took me past about 15 girls sitting at desks, into the emergency bed area. All were empty except mine.

Then someone came into the room after another 20 or 30 minutes. She put two wrist-bands on my right arm, like as if she thought I was going to stay.

We couldn't help wondering, why there were 15 people at desks and no emergency patients and we had to wait an hour so far to get this far without seeing a doctor yet.

It was a strange place.

A young, snippy intern came in to look at the wound and ask some previous medical history problems. I never had anything wrong with me before, but we had to go down the list to answer all questions. I told her I didn't need those arm bands, and that I'm not here to stay. I just want to get the anti-biotics if they can't do anything about cleaning out the wound and healing it.

She said, they can't touch the wound until all tests are made, and this is definitely cancer, and they have great doctors for chemotherapy and radiation. At the sound of those two words, I sat up in my bed and Carissa, said you mentioned the two words she doesn't want to hear. "Either give us the anti-biotic or we're leaving."

THEN she mentioned they can do mastectomies there also. Well, at that point I got up and put my shoes back on. But we had to wait for the anti-biotic and to be properly checked-out. I had to sign papers saying I'm leaving on my own decision even though hospital let me know I probably do have cancer.

Another half hour went by and a surgeon came in. She looked at the wound and said it definitely looks like cancer and they'd have to keep me a few days for testing. They can bill me!!!! Ooh La La ~ Bill me and ruin my credit for $30,000 or more? No way. I already knew I was cancer-free, but I couldn't tell them I ever had cancer because they would not have believed me. They would not have believed the tumor was disappearing and the hole was getting larger and deeper by the week.

A couple of other people came in to look at the wound. All agreed it was definitely a cancerous tumor. And by now it's already spread all over my body.

Finally after about three hours a young guy came in giving me the anti-biotic prescription. It was Keflex, for a skin rash, and not the Genetomicin or Clendomyacin I needed for staph infection. I told him I needed Clendomyacin and he said they would never help what you have! So, I took the prescription for that and some pain pills and left. I didn't fill the pain pill prescription. It was for Lortabs which I definitely didn't want in my body.

 

FAR FROM FINISHED......much more to come on the following:

 

March 9th, waited 11 hours to get a bed at UMC hospital. Got room 430, bed 1 for bone X-rays, 3 biopsies, cultures, cat-scan. First time on morphine. One visitor on March 10th, friend Al. A photo was taken of the wound. They let me go without reading the cat-scan results, and said cat-scan results would take a few hours and biopsy results would take days and they would call me. But they didn't call me and when I called them they said I would have to see Medical Records. I called medical records, but they said I couldn't read the results, that a doctor would read them for me because they are written in doctor's jibborish. So, I didn't pick up the records, figuring they were written like doctor's signatures.

March 23, went to UMC Ambulatory Care Center where I saw George Kaiser, MD, the best doctor I saw so far. He read the results of the biopsies and cat-scan showing NO SIGN OF CANCER, but probably lots of other things, like suspicious left kidney, gall stones. He recommended I go to wound care next day and we made a 1 p.m. appointment.

March 24, went to wound care center. There were no doctors, I saw G. Johnson, nurse, who dressed wound and took a photo of it.

March 25, faxed 15 page medical reports to clinic in OHIO for clarification. Reports show possible this and that, probable this and that but nothing for sure except NO SIGN OF CANCER. I faxed new hand print for latest evaluation of myself to Ohio clinic.

March 26, I saw on the news the parks and recreation department bailed UMC out of their $60 million in debt. Patients were suffering, supplies low. The vaccum clean was broken at the admitting office, camera broken at wound care, and they had to borrow another camera. They weren't allowed to requisition new equipment and supplies. Theft ring inside the hospital was busted the Friday before when I went for Medical Records. FBI caught the ring, searched hospital and went to the employees' homes to confiscate stolen goods from the hospital. Only a month before, the CEO of the hospital was caught for giving $78 million in contracts to his buddies. Story at: http://www.lasvegastribune.com/012407/

March 27, back to wound care appointment and saw Dr's assistant Collier. She debrised the wound partially and prescribed sudimyacin this time instead of Silvadene for me to dress the wound daily. It's stronger than the Silvadene. She told me I should have surgery to have it cleaned out all at once and so the surgeons on Thursday will have a look and decide if that's the best route ~ better than doing piecework on it as it grows worse and worse.

March 27, 2007: Today I talked to Bette and she told me left leg pain is not a blood clot or sciatica problem as I thought but it is coming from lower lumbar region. Also, right elbow fracture is healed. The swelling in arm and hand with pain is due to carpel tunnel syndrome and can be fixed with a pop in the neck and she's not here to do it for me so I have to find a chirpractor who will listen to her so she can tell him where to pop it. Also, hard breathing last two nights when I lay down, but can sleep sitting up, not as comfortable. When breathing laying down there is a pain in the right side up high -- which I thought was gall bladder or cracked rib. Would you believe, Bette told me it's a balled up tapeworm and I have to get pumpkin seeds with no salt to take the skin off the tapeworm so it will die. Geez, so many problems, but we're taking them away day after day. I also had Hansen's Disease showed by numb index finger -- but that is now gone. The osteoporosis is also gone. Bette Roebuck is a true miracle worker.  I have talked to her every day since Saturday. She is keeping abreast of the hospital visits, the medical records and what the doctors are doing. Once I fax a better more readable medical report to her (15 pages) she will go through the list step by step and eliminate those things on the list that say possible and probable this and that. The reports didn't show anything for sure. The biopsies, cat-scan were of no use. The bone X-rays showed no cancer and nothing else.

I got the Sulfamyocin cream prescription ~ for the wound $125!!!!!! It's much better than the Silvadene was.

March 28, 2006 ~ Dr. George Kaiser called me to make sure I went to wound care on Tuesday and that I remembered I have an appointment with the surgeon next day and he gave me their phone number for directions ~ Women's Clinic, Rancho and Charleston. He said he's taking up my case at a board meeting the following day and at that time he will ask for names and photos of those who attended me all along. He was the nicest doctor to date. And he told me to ask next day for clearer copies of medical records since mine were copied so light, hardly readable.

The wound is looking better ~ the dead scar tissue was cut out.

The pumpkin seeds are killing the tapeworm, as I can breathe better now when I lay down. And the neck doesn't hurt as much when I breathe.

Latest appointment is March 29, to UMC women's clinic to see surgeon who gave biopsies, to read the medical reports and cat-scan to me. 2:30 p.m. She will be the one to decide if I can FINALLY have the needed surgery to get the sore cleaned out and on it's way to healing once and for all. Tuesday's doctor said it's the best way to go, since cleaning a little at a time will take so long and it's getting worse by the week. So, hopefully I can have it finally taken care of.

Spring Valley Hospital -- 1 week.

Mountain View Hospital -- 2 weeks -- on morphine 24/7 and Oxycontin

Spring Valley Hospital 9/07/07 to 9/10/07 -- Could not catch breath -- ambulance took me -- they monitored me for 4 days - gave me 2 heart pills and Lasix -- nothing else.

10/03/07 -- Called Dr. Kosygian -- who could not see me for a few days and recommended I go to Quick Care to check swollen feet and ankles, with pain in right calf which could be a possible blood clot.

10/04/07-- Went to Quick Care Flamingo & Rainbow 5 to 7 p.m. -- Dr. S sent me to ER, Spring Valley Hospital.

10/04/07 -- 1 a.m. Julian took me to ER Spring Valley -- I was there till 6 a.m. -- they gave me UltraSound and found there was no blood clot in leg, gave me MRI, blood tests and MRI and released me 6 a.m. -- Shiva picked me up there in ER. They gave me prescription for Lasix water pill -- 10 pills -- Dr. Bird

At this time worst is exertion -- catching breath -- walking is bad -- dizzy and unstable. Last few days finally started sleeping 3 and 4 hours at a time with taking milk before bed. Wound is healing -- about size of dime and 1/8 inch deep.

 

I will go back to fill in more that was done at Ohio clinic. And I will continue to update daily so I don't forget anything again.

 

UPDATE
April 13, 2008:

 ~ I am finally able to walk, which took two months to learn after laying around in hospitals!!! I can breathe better, but still must have mucus in the lungs because I do get short of breath when I walk to far or too fast, or lift heavy things.

I want to get back to this list and fill in what is missing, but none of the hospitals have cooperated with me or kept their word to send me my medical records. I got UMC's first stay records, but so light they are hardly readable. I filled out paperwork in each hospital before I left saying I'd like all medical records from my stay and most of them said I would have the records before I left the hospital or they would be mailed to me. No hospital either gave them to me or mailed them to me. So, I have a big job ahead of me to take a day or two and visit each hospital and fill out paperwork again to request all medical records. When I receive those records, I can fill in the rest of this report. I saved the bracelets I cut off from hospital stays so I know the dates admitted.

I have had more than 20 doctors' offices calling me for money. It's those doctors who stick their head in the room and ask how are you doing today. They mumble their names the same as they scribble their names and since you're so doped up in the hospital you don't remember who saw you and what they said. They are calling for payments of from $50 to $350. Some have said they visited me on dates I wasn't even in a hospital!!!! So, there's some kind of a scam going on. I'll erase this after I figure out if I really was in the hospital on some of the dates the doctors' offices mentioned to me. The last hospital visit I remember was October for the swollen legs. They couldn't do anything about them, but give me diuretic pills that didn't work. The lets were swollen for three weeks and it was painful and hard to walk. Finally I had two shakes from Isagenix, and the swelling went away and never came back.

I'm on the computer every day now. It's hard to imagine that not long ago I couldn't walk, talk, breathe or sit up to type.

So far, everything that has been "cured" (a word we're not supposed to say) -- was done so by alternative methods and not in hospitals or by doctors. Misako Oils from Panama made the tumors disappear. Raw honey closed up the deep sore that wouldn't heal in 8 months -- and healed it in a week. The itching, stinging, burning from the Morgellon's Disease was taken care of by something like a Rife Machine built by a friend. The leg, ankle and foot swelling disappeared after my second Isagenix shake, overnight -- and never came back.

I wish all people knew Chemotherapy and Radiation kills people if their immune system is low. It's only if their immune system is ok that the Chemo and Radiation kills the cancer first, but in the cases of a great immune system, the person could probably live years with the cancer or it would go away on its own.

I have had at least ten friends die in two weeks to two months after taking the Chemo!

 

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