Can you believe seven years ago I was hugging my naturopath after his prescribing me T3 which allowed me to train for and run my first marathon (which brought me to my second one in Boston). I felt ecstatic for the support it offered.
Imagine my heart of gratitude now (six years later – post Boston – post being horrendously ill the next nearly six years) for you and your countless tireless hours of addressing much much more on a greater broader deeper spectrum than a pill allows…seeing me once again to the starting line of a mountain run which fills my heart and soul in ways like no other.
Honestly girl, I can’t express the life you’ve gently methodically helped bring back into me. And it’s impact is far beyond the start line of the upcoming race, its deep back into the throws of life at full swing.
How could I be so blessed.