I am obese - but getting better! The Skinny
It sounds like I mean that I am sick and getting better - eh? You are right! I just found that out! And how to get better! Woo Hoo!
The nature and cure of obesity was published in 1954 -- Other "experts" must make a lot of money selling other diet and exercise stuff for them to have kept this a "secret" for so long! However, that is changing and I want this post to be part of that! I am not affiliated to any solution providers and I do not make any money from this post, so... trust me... been there, done that, doing it, succeeding. Nothing succeeds like success. You can do it too!!! I am not a doctor or any kind of medical professional, so go to the sources and check it out for yourself and with your doctor.
I think this will take 3 posts -- The Skinny, The Disorder, The Cure... Here's The Skinny:
25 years ago I read a book called "Dieting Makes You Fat" (Geoffrey Cannon, Simon & Schuster, August 1985) Written by a doctor, it has most of the stuff that you read in all the popular diet books and is not far from right. However, it missed one simple thing that caused it to not work for me... dieting is a disorder and has nothing to do with how much you weigh, what you eat, how much you exercise... none of that! I have been socially and mentally beat up, mocked, whined at, cried for, and ridiculed all of my life because I have been a pudge! I never remember a time in my life when my weight was not an issue, even in my 20s when I was fairly trim. I always felt fat and worried about eating too much! What I did not know was that obesity was already in me and I was just manifesting its effects. How different my life would have been if I knew then what I just learned now at 62... ugh... life...
One of the reasons we do not learn things is that we are skeptical of the source, and rightly so! However, I am presenting you with the info straight out and with no gain to be had, so just keep an open mind and LEARN! You will be amazed! Here are the details in short which I learned by studying about the HCG diet which was discovered by Dr. ATW Simeons. Read the next posts and other resources for more info. These posts represent my own understanding of the methods and my own experience with dieting and the new "HCG Way" and they do not represent the HCG diet providers.
Obesity - The Disorder
1. Obesity is a disorder but it is not a disease.
.....a. You can be very trim and have the obesity disorder.
.....b. If you have obesity you can exert will power, diet, exercise, etc and still GAIN WEIGHT.
.....c. Curing the disorder is not done by loosing weight!
2. Obese weight is a separate issue from the disorder.
.....a. Unless you cure the disorder, you will have it even if you loose weight, which you will surely gain back!
.....b. Once cured you may not loose the weight and you will NOT be able to loose the fat by usual means.
.....c. Obese Fat can not be accessed no mater how much you exert will power, diet, exercise and etc.
.....d. There are a few exceptions to 2.c... which leads to hope for a cure.
Obesity - The Cure
1. The Obesity disorder has a cultural cause and cure
.....a. Obesity is caused by overwhelming the part of the brain that controls fat storage.
.....b. To protect your body the brain must find relief, so it switches on a long term fat storage "savings account".
.....c. Like financial savings accounts, fat savings accounts easily accept deposits but resist withdrawals... otherwise you would not save!
.....d. No matter how trim you are, if you have the obesity disorder you need to reset it or you will manifest the disorder and you will gain weight.
.....e. To cure the disorder you must free the brain from overload long enough that it resets the savings account switch.
2. Obese weight also has a cure
.....a. The disorder cure is totally separate from the weight cure.
.....b. Once fat is stored in the savings account it can not be accessed by usual means.
.....c. Fat in the storage account can not be accessed no mater how much you exert will power, diet exercise and etc.
.....d. There are a few exceptions to 2.c... which leads to the cure!
Join Nois for the next 2 posts to get some of the nitty gritty details and links to "the rest of the story"
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Thursday, October 23, 2008
I do not exist... Microscope
Ok... So we know that we are insane and we know that we can not prove that we exist by our perceptions because that is all a "matrix" like remote sensing scam... Right? If any of this is not clear to you, try going back a few posts (Don't you hate be'n dumb, I do not exist)
I mentioned that I could think of at least 4 simple arguments that I do not exist. The Matrix thing was one. A mosquito senses me totally differently than I sense me... Who is right? Neither of us experiences the reality of what we perceive but only an affect of that reality. So, now I want to move to the next argument... my microscopic self.
I really do not need to go very far to find out that I am more than what I thought I was. Some say that right now I host thousands of varieties of parasites eating my flesh. (check out http://www.essortment.com/all/humanbodyparas_rayv.htm ) Everything from internal worms, external worms, mites, bacteria, fungi... the list seems to never end! Not all of them are harmful, and I even take a dose of live intestinal "bugs" regularly. So, is that what I see in the mirror? No wonder I am not happy in the morning... Most of these guys can be seen with a microscope. But how about going a bit smaller...
What about the chemical nature of me? In the great series of books by Dr. Paul Brand and Phillip Yancy I learned a lot about my body. ("Where is God when it hurts" about leprosy, "Fearfully and Wonderfully Made," "In His Image") Dr. Brand said that every molecule in my body is different every 3 years. What??? How about bone? Yep, the blasts tunnel through, the clasts fill the holes back up with brand new stuff, and I have a new me. Incredible! That made me change my thoughts about burial. I used to think that I should keep all of my parts together, ya know? But... what parts are me? All of the parts are swapped out all the time! (The Druids put their friends bodies up on a high platform where the scavengers could eat the flesh. When only bones remained, they buried everything but the skull which they kept around so that they could remember their friend... "Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him." (Shakespeare, Hamlet))
Now, speaking of death. Think a minute. My body is 65% water... so that is not going to stick around for long. Bye bye me... There are the Big 4 (including the the water) Oxygen (65.0%) Carbon (18.5%) Hydrogen (9.5%) Nitrogen (3.2%). Wow... that sounds like plastic to me. ( http://www.madsci.org/posts/archives/1999-05/927309210.An.r.html). So, lets see... basically, 96% of my body will float away as CO2, H2O, Amonia, N2 and other smells. The rest is just "trace minerals" like Calcium (1.5%) Phosphorus (1.0%) Potassium (0.4%) Sulfur (0.3%) Sodium (0.2%) Chlorine (0.2%) Magnesium (0.1%) Iodine (0.1%) and Iron (0.1%), plus a few others.
Did you ever think of your self as a pile of ashes help together by water, carbon, and Nitrogen? God just breathed on a bit of dust ya know... I remember Bill Cosby had a shtick about a dead guy. Cosby hated it when people at funerals always said "Doesn't he look like himself?" He hoped he would not! He thought they should have a recording going that was made by the person before their death. "Hello, this is Bill. Don't I look like myself?"
Anyway, surely you can see that I am not what I believe myself to be. I am not a collection of chemicals... they change all the time. I am not even just myself... I have millions of friends eating me alive - ugh. So, what am I? Am I a program encoded in my DNA? If my hip bone is constantly changing, why does it keep looking like my hip bone? So, am I my hip bone, or am I the code that constructs the hip bone? I certainly do not think of myself as a program, but now I can not think of myself as having a hip bone either.
Yikes... Now, not only can I not sense myself, I actually know that I am a collection of constantly changing stuff! I am certainly do not exist as the me I see in the mirror - right? Maybe I should move on the the other 2 arguments - the Cosmos and the Condensate. We shall see if I exist there.
I mentioned that I could think of at least 4 simple arguments that I do not exist. The Matrix thing was one. A mosquito senses me totally differently than I sense me... Who is right? Neither of us experiences the reality of what we perceive but only an affect of that reality. So, now I want to move to the next argument... my microscopic self.
I really do not need to go very far to find out that I am more than what I thought I was. Some say that right now I host thousands of varieties of parasites eating my flesh. (check out http://www.essortment.com/all/humanbodyparas_rayv.htm ) Everything from internal worms, external worms, mites, bacteria, fungi... the list seems to never end! Not all of them are harmful, and I even take a dose of live intestinal "bugs" regularly. So, is that what I see in the mirror? No wonder I am not happy in the morning... Most of these guys can be seen with a microscope. But how about going a bit smaller...
What about the chemical nature of me? In the great series of books by Dr. Paul Brand and Phillip Yancy I learned a lot about my body. ("Where is God when it hurts" about leprosy, "Fearfully and Wonderfully Made," "In His Image") Dr. Brand said that every molecule in my body is different every 3 years. What??? How about bone? Yep, the blasts tunnel through, the clasts fill the holes back up with brand new stuff, and I have a new me. Incredible! That made me change my thoughts about burial. I used to think that I should keep all of my parts together, ya know? But... what parts are me? All of the parts are swapped out all the time! (The Druids put their friends bodies up on a high platform where the scavengers could eat the flesh. When only bones remained, they buried everything but the skull which they kept around so that they could remember their friend... "Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him." (Shakespeare, Hamlet))
Now, speaking of death. Think a minute. My body is 65% water... so that is not going to stick around for long. Bye bye me... There are the Big 4 (including the the water) Oxygen (65.0%) Carbon (18.5%) Hydrogen (9.5%) Nitrogen (3.2%). Wow... that sounds like plastic to me. ( http://www.madsci.org/posts/archives/1999-05/927309210.An.r.html). So, lets see... basically, 96% of my body will float away as CO2, H2O, Amonia, N2 and other smells. The rest is just "trace minerals" like Calcium (1.5%) Phosphorus (1.0%) Potassium (0.4%) Sulfur (0.3%) Sodium (0.2%) Chlorine (0.2%) Magnesium (0.1%) Iodine (0.1%) and Iron (0.1%), plus a few others.
Did you ever think of your self as a pile of ashes help together by water, carbon, and Nitrogen? God just breathed on a bit of dust ya know... I remember Bill Cosby had a shtick about a dead guy. Cosby hated it when people at funerals always said "Doesn't he look like himself?" He hoped he would not! He thought they should have a recording going that was made by the person before their death. "Hello, this is Bill. Don't I look like myself?"
Anyway, surely you can see that I am not what I believe myself to be. I am not a collection of chemicals... they change all the time. I am not even just myself... I have millions of friends eating me alive - ugh. So, what am I? Am I a program encoded in my DNA? If my hip bone is constantly changing, why does it keep looking like my hip bone? So, am I my hip bone, or am I the code that constructs the hip bone? I certainly do not think of myself as a program, but now I can not think of myself as having a hip bone either.
Yikes... Now, not only can I not sense myself, I actually know that I am a collection of constantly changing stuff! I am certainly do not exist as the me I see in the mirror - right? Maybe I should move on the the other 2 arguments - the Cosmos and the Condensate. We shall see if I exist there.
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