what is the point?

[arewethereyet]

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Let's try a timeline that makes some sense.

Your journey started in 1994 and after a week you were too exhausted to argue with people here.  You registered here in 2012.

So, you were tired of arguing with people who weren't sympathetic enough to you roughly 18 years before you registered?  If I allow the five years of medical testing that would be 1999...still 13 years before you registered here.

Please enlighten us.  Were you in some sort of time warp?  Out hanging out with angels in parking lots again?

no stupid.. i started in 1994.. i started here in 2012 on day one shared my 1994 experience. and argued it for some time. with no issues. it came up minimally from 12 to 14 when it did i rehashed the same.. till someone told me about people like me who had seeming spontaneously 'healed.' which reminded me of the doctor asking if he could document and write a paper or something to that effect on my situation. and i was googling and saw that people as early as 94 presented with and the condition went away.. which is when i started noticing that same type of lesion on my legs,, but these would burst out into a quarter size wound that would crust over in white scale and never go away got them on my elbows as well. after a while went to the doctor he did a full blood test, then sent me to a urologist/hematologist.. that was in 2014.. i told him of the fluctuation in white blood cell count/semi aids diagnosis, and he did his own blood work then he busted in my room telling me i has months to live as there was a 98% chance i had cancer, and he started ordering all kinds of tests. i think i shared that up front, and someone brought up the aids thing jokingly predicting god would heal me of it like the aids thing, and then all hell broke loose. That was when i stopped defending myself. up till then i held my own and most of you understood the situation. but one or two of your more compassionate members here were pretty relentless and broke my will to defend what i was experiencing. then a year ago easter my dad died. and a week after that i was cleared.  again really not up for you vultures to 20 on one attack my life as one of you in particular for whatever reason got it in your evil mind my father was something they could use to taunt me with.. when in fact i worked with him as an agnostic/desist till the last year of his life and found god and a church to go to. I can't complain if i share something openly an a monster tries to use it as a tool to hurt me with it. but at the same time i do not have to play the game. which to most of you is the same as admitting a lie or wrong doing.. because it is 20 to 1 here my options are limited. sometime i have to give up an inch here to make it up some where else.

Ya know what Scooter...maybe you would get some sympathy/empathy if you weren't such a lying sack of shit.

You've had health issues.  A lot of us here have or do.

I had breast cancer...in both breasts though only one side was diagnosed.  The other cancerous cells were found after the mastectomies were completed.  I was told I probably had three years, at best.  Okay...I did my research and decided to go with the bi-lat mastectomy and no chemo or radiation or any other therapy of any kind.  If I had three years I wasn't going to spend it sick on the cure.  Guess what?  I was cleared of cancer in 2014 - the five year mark after the diagnosis.  It wasn't God.  It wasn't a miracle.  It was the way things with my body and my choices worked out.

Then I had a widow maker heart attack three years ago.  The day afterward I was asking my doctor when I could go home...I was in ICU.  He thought I should stay a night or two...just in case.  The nurse had to ask for help to discharge me because she had never discharged someone from ICU to home...only to a regular room.  I was admitted on Monday morning and home on Wednesday morning.  It wasn't God...it was a damn good doctor and medical team and my instincts that told me to call 911 when I did...I even fed the cat before dialing 911.  

You can't even decide what supposedly ailed you and you surely can't figure out a treatment for your mystery ailments.

You just claim you were sick with something really bad and GAWD saved your sorry ass.

If you weren't such a miserable, lying, condescending POS people here would maybe give a shit.