Journal entry: Human chemistry: Self: Medical. Entry number 1. Thursday, June 12th, 2014. The Gastrologist helping me figure out why and how my human colon is being rejected by my body made a milestone break-through today. It took him more than a few minutes to reason with me, being that Ive already told him, find another way concerning psychotropic manipulators. He said, Merréll, Ive gone back to the drawing board as many times as I can. This is it. This is all I can do. So, I sensed his sincerity and exhaustion and accepted his findings. Apparently, the human body does NOT consolidate the majority of its neuro-receptors in the brain. Some yes, but there hormones (amino acid combinations in bonded polypeptides) are house in other organs. He identified the component causing me grief as serotonin. The happening in my hybrid physiology is, my brain is ordering my colon to produce a squirt of serotonin. The order is being filled with a blast 100x more potent than my body requested and, all kinds of bad shit is happening to me because of it. The cure proposed is half spiritual, which my agents will handle AND, a chemical called Nortriptyline HCL. Were going up to 150mg over the next 90 days. Right now, Im on 20 for the first thirty. One, interesting...perhaps even amusing development thus far is, Im singing again... I dont advertise much but, I used to sing in regional competitive chorus and, I had a great rock-n-roll kick, too. After my horrible divorce from Mark, I completely stopped singing. Today, Im walking my dog...singing...and I cant BELIEVE what... I think Dr. has earned his favor. This shit is probably going to work. However, if my wings break out of my back and I get diarrhea, Im going to kick him in the nuts. https://youtube/watch?v=nCNF3wPgqFc
Posted on: Thu, 12 Jun 2014 21:59:53 +0000
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