Pamela’s Story

I thought I was in the process of dying.  Mentally and physically.  I was bedridden, except to have a bowel movement.

My local doctor had virtually no idea how to deal with the problem.  I had the condition for four months.  My father had become gravely ill.  I knew I was contagious, but my dad wanted and needed me.  I am in Arizona and he was in Minnesota.  I had to make the trip.  It was an awful trip.

I received the miracle pills.  It took one go around.  Today I am doing very well.  I did get my life back.  Since 2016 I have never taken an oral antibiotic.

Thank you for discovering a solution.