Today is Halloween Day. Children's parties abound, where the young are invited into the dangerous thrall of white crystal addiction.
Take Responsibility, not the Blame. Start today. Withdrawal for ALL Americans Now!
I have said it for 50 years, Our food is making us crazy, needy, hungry and sick.
My Mother was my first test case. I watched her Nutritional Intake as her mental state deteriorated. By Intake, I mean food, drink and pills. She saw military doctors, usually young men doing their duty to god and country, and learning their practice on the hapless Conscripted Ones; that would be my family and fellows on bases from Bossier City, Louisiana to Taranto, Italy. We got pain pills for our woes and gentian violet for our wounds.
The Troops got gentian violet and the Dependants got the pills. For dinner we got Swanson's Turkey TV Dinners or steak and martinis, depending on how many days she had spent in bed. The Mormons across the cul de sac did not have these interactions. I wanted to be a Mormon then. Like Kami Day, the willowy blonde ballerina girl and her younger sister who floated gracefully to the family car with their Mother Goose mother; off to ballet class. I heard they did not smoke or drink; even not coffee!
They were my Marilyn Family. If I had not been abandoned at the Munster's doorstep all those years ago, I would have been with the Day Family, where i would have fit in. They would have nourished my body with Real Food and my soul with a Calling that would have set me on a path to fulfillment and grace; but no. Instead I lived with the Munsters, observing their spells, so my best to avoid them and inevitably bound up in their web of Helpless Victimization. Twinkies were my downfall.
I observed. I learned. I knew, and yet I was addicted to the madness, and the angel food cake, too. For the rest of my life I have been fighting my way out of that smothering cocoon of addiction; not from booze or pills, which I toyed with but never succumbed to; but to sugar, feeling bad and wrong; to pointing out wrongness at every turn and to glasses half full.
Modernia's so-called foods are causing insanity, polarity and anger. We have seen how children react to food dyes with the Feingold diet from 30 years ago and still we feed them these poisons as if evil is okay. To this day I can still smell the cigarettes and it is a good smell, Ess forgive me! I still love the spinning in my head from a cup of black coffee. In my defense, i no longer consume entire cakes, but that is a recent turn.
We don't spank their fannies any more, so how do we justify spanking their nervous systems? I have been as guilty as anyone for this. I raised my boys on macrobiotics in the country until I went back to the city, gave them sugar and abandoned them to society's whims.
I don't blame myself. I am, however, taking full responsibility for having done what I have done and poisoned whom I have poisoned for whatever reasons, rhymes and excuses we have all used.
Today is Halloween Day. Children's parties abound, where the young are invited into the dangerous thrall of white crystal addiction. Notice how your children's behavior changes, not just tonight, but for the next week. Watch them go through painful withdrawal when you refuse them more sugar tomorrow, but don't shame them for it.
Understand that you have promoted a violent addiction in your innocent, trusting child's being and that she is not greedy for wanting more, you are selfish for wanting your victim to love her pusher.
Take Responsibility, not the Blame. Start today. Withdrawal for ALL Americans Now!