Hi there, I just returned from a mission trip to Jamaica yesterday. As always travel is emotionally rejuvenating. I find medical trips I make outside the country always remind me to be grateful for the over abundance that we have in the USA. I am also always reminded of the importance of HEALTH EDUCATION, I am not fulfilled when I just write prescriptions and hand out pills. I believe more and more that my vocation is to teach! I am happiest when I am showing people how to be and stay healthy. Feel good wherever you are or whatever you have. And so, onward to another seminar, my attempt at spreading needed information that is not discussed enough. .......Please come on out to my Fall seminar on November 3rd 2012 and let's continue where we left off...... let's make a difference.........together. Be Well, Feel Good. Dr Tuakli

Bioidentical Hormone Replacement a poem!

Here is a poem a patient of mine wrote about the way she felt before and after BHRT. She read it at the last seminar and hopes to make a You Tube video of it! Pre↓ vs. Post↑ Pre-HRT::: I did not care.... I could not...... get out of the bed......... my dreams laid on the coffee table......... waiting to be spoken............. I was sad a lot.......... but I faked a lot........... I was dry ............ and my scent disappeared............ I used to be horny at times......... and then, I never was.......... I could not remember the last time I wanted some......... I thought - "is this all there is to life?" .......... often........... waiting for someone.......... to come and turn on my life switch........... lonely was my new best friend........... my bed, was my lover.......... exercise, I forgot how............ tears, always close by............. skin, no moisture........... eyes, half shut.......... soul, dormant............. I did not know how bad I felt........... until I started feeling great again!....................................................................... Post-HRT::: I show up............... I care........... I care that I matter.............. I care about myself............. I care about my house........... I care about my body............ I care about my life............ I care about my soul.............. I care............. I care about what I let into my life............ and what I choose to keep out............. I care about what's going on in me; and outside of me............... my scent came back; my horny came back............. my moisture came back ................. fuzzy thinking left and my sleep came back............ more importantly, for real................. my smile came back............... my care came back............. I let God open my mind............. towards a solution – HRT!.............. what am I talking about?........... “hormone replacement therapy”.............. the bio-identical kind.............. and I began............... to feel better........... I regained the strength............... to turn my life switch back on............... I now care............... Because I now matter.................................. “Pleasant words are like a honeycomb, Sweetness to the soul and health to the bones.” – Proverbs 16:24........... Angela Riddick ........ * Poetic Mustard Seeds ........... * blacquepoet@comcast.net ALL RIGHTS RESERVED................. Dedicated to Dr. Nadu Tuakli because every day is a glorious day!