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Dear friend,
My name is David. Iām a 51ys old man with a wife and 2 children, and Iām the owner of a 5-star restaurant. A few years ago, I almost lost everything, I used to suffer from the worst Diabetes problemā¦
Iāll never forget that day in my restaurantās kitchenā¦
I was understaffed on a Saturday evening ā the busiest shift of the week.
My stress was through the roof, my heart was pounding, and the kitchen felt hotter and more humid than ever.
I received an order for a medium-rare steakā¦
ā¦and then my knees went weak. The next thing I knew; I woke up in the hospital.
I saw my wife and 2 teenage kids sitting around me, their eyes red and puffy from crying.
The room smelled like cleaning liquid, and I heard the steady beeping of the heart monitor.
When my wife saw I was awake, she threw her arms around me, then called for the doctor.
My son and daughter looked at me like they were watching their daddy die, and I guess they were.
The doctor came in and explained what happened.
āYou went into a diabetic coma,ā said the doctor. āYour blood glucose level was at 1,174.ā
One of the other chefs had rushed me to the hospital. If Iād been alone when it happened, Iād be dead.
The doctor cleared his throat like he was nervous about telling me something even worseā¦
Because your diabetes is so advanced, weāll need to amputate your legsā¦
- I didnāt believe it. The doctor had to be wrong.
- How was I going to support my family?
- I couldnāt run a restaurant kitchen from a wheelchair!
- I would spend my last years crippled and useless.
- The future felt like a dark, terrifying path that I didnāt want to go through.
- It was like they had ripped away my golden years of retirement, robbed me of my chance to meet my grandchildren, and destroyed the life Iād worked so hard to build. But Iāll get to that in a second.)
Now, all the time I was thinking this, my wife was arguing with the doctor.
And trust me, when my wife gets upset, she tends to get what she wants.
When I started listening again, she was telling the doctor, āthere is no way youāre cutting off his legs.ā
āThe longest we can wait to amputate is 90 days (3 months),ā said the doctor. āIf we wait any longer, it will be too dangerous.ā
My wife gave a short little nod like sheād won, but the tears glistening in her eyes told me she was heartbroken.
While waiting for the day for the amputation, a Facebook post saved me.
My friend shared an article about a powerful solution which saved me from the problem and even from the amputation.
After about 3 months of using the solution, I went back to my doctor and behold, he said this to me "3 months ago you had about the worst case of Type 2 Diabetes Iāve ever seen. And now itās like you never had it at all. Itās a miracle."
My wife and I have decided to help people suffering with this problem...
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