Confession: they do happen to be two of my favorite themes . . .
In my view the dominant western allopathic medical system is completely off base, so much so that in the last 15 years, my only “medical” need related to a broken wrist. Indeed, my divorce from western medicine occurred at the age of 30 (long story). That’s 52 years ago. Instead, I pay attention to my own health, especially my own immune system, recognizing that the body is primary. I devote two full hours to “physical culture,” every single day, one hour walking in silent wonder, especially now, in spring! —and another hour with yoga, chikung/taichi.
As for “western medicine”:
As for the woke virus, I have concentrated on that a bit more than western medicine here, though the two themes are certainly related. Big money in gender dysphoria!
Okay. As for the woke virus . . . here we go! NPC in la la land . . .
Makes me want to scream. Or maybe just to spank, hard.
Lots of permutations on this theme, one of them the Fat phenomenon, which dovetails with the Medical industry. Can’t keep making money unless you can get and keep ’em sick. Which fatness, in the long run, will certainly provide.
And then there’s the absurd righteousness of the “politically correct.” Something that I too must confess to, with my own version of righteousness, judgment — against the politically correct! Mea culpa.
Yeah, I’m a bitch, an old bitch . . .
Yep1 Trying foolishly and forever, to climb up the same Sisyphusian hill.
