Petra's Healing Journey

It’s been a bit crazy in my world since my last post.

My amazing dad, ‘Pops’, has a rare, chronic type of blood cancer called MPN, which stands for Myeloproliferative neoplasm. It isn’t aggressive, but he’s been on chemotherapy tablets for the last 15 years. Recently he changed his medication due to annoying side effects, and it nearly killed him.

He was started on too high a dose of the new meds and nearly collapsed on a dog walk when I was down in Moffat visiting. His red blood cell count had dropped to 68 (normal range is 130-140). He was in hospital for weeks having tests, struggling to breathe or think straight due to lack of oxygen in his blood 🩸

Stopping the offending meds seemed to work, and gradually his blood cell count started rising. I’m happy to say he is now home and improving slowly every day.

As you can imagine, I am keen to get him off the toxic chemo meds and started on my alternative treatments. My dad is old school, and stubborn, so I’ve got my work cut out.

I saw Kenny, my oncologist last week and we have brought forward my biopsy, initially scheduled for August, and now just waiting for a date.

If I get the all clear I think I have a pretty good chance of getting him started on ivermectin, fenbendazole, and chlorine dioxide. All non toxic very safe, tried and tested very old drugs that target and destroy ONLY unhealthy cells. As opposed to toxic chemo drugs that damage all our cells.

I say if, a tiny little word with such enormous implications.

Pray for me 🙏

If my protocol can get my dad the all-clear, that will mean more to me than getting my own. He’s the rock of my very existence. Having picked me up more times than I’d care to remember, both physically and metaphorically. I owe him my life in more ways than one. What a gift it would be to be able to repay some of that ♥️

More craziness coming in my next post 🤩