In 2006 I had my last doctor. I was the same weight I am now, 275, but he would only give me 3-5 minutes per visit and had very strict rules only see the patient for one medical issue per visit. I tried to get more out of him so one day he squared off with me in the clinic hallway, looked me in the eyes and said to me "Mr. Riley I don't have the time to address all your issues".

I quit going to him, haven't been to adoctor in 4 years because he was one of many who had that attitude and they all let me swing like Tarzan into the grave. I cut the umbilical cord clean through. Now I know they've probably succeeded in killing me. I'm 58, male.

I've found out something these past 20+ years being disabled from an accident and it's this. When a man goes to a doctor and a wife is by his side, the doctor knows someone cares about you staying alive. But if you go in all by yourself you may as well get a strong rope and a chir here in Roanoke Virginia.

Last Monday March 29 2010 I suddenly got a dry throat like I was in the Sahara Desert for a week no water. It didn't improve by Thursday so I located a new doctor. He's from India, a young man. He spent time with me, got my Patient History like no White doctor had ever done. He gave me Metformin and Lisinopril right away.

I'm in hopes all the nutrition products I've been taking a great vitamins & supplements has fortified me all along so I won't have the cirrhosis of the liver. They're still testing my blood I guess, April 6. I have no idea what to eat or how to purchase correct foods... so I've cut back to a can of peas and maybe some white rice, some raisins in oatmeal, very basic stuff.

I've lost about 4-5 lbs since seeing him last Friday. I thought he would've called already but I reckon it's sad to call a new patient and tell them they're toast. Personally, since I don't smoke and drink some cranberry juice every day and use Oxy-Nectar a great product, I think my prognosis will be better than he might think. He's thinking probably that I will go the average route.

hahaha I never do average. I'm a JW, and I design gravity wheels to give the world electric generator power in their homes and apartments. You should see the car engines and the system of getting most of the world's electricity from lightning. I have been blessed this past year to figure out all the variables to make justgravity dot com a reality so if my situation goes south, I was blessed to complete the work I had to do, lovingly assigned me last year in March.

You men shouldn't sweat death. I've had my heart stop several times, was poisoned in my own apartment by heatpump cooling coil leaks til I barely had oxygen to my heart, and basically I've died a number of times. It's very restful. The time I went into brain death in 2002 was interesting, and very dark too, but somehow I knew I was still alive til I came back no passage of time though. Total sensory shutdown. From all my experiences with death, and one in particular from which I was practically slammed up to the ceiling when brought back to life (2008), I feel very certain G*d is planning to do what he says he will do and bring people back on the other side of Armageddon.

So be of good cheer Mr. 71. Woodrow Riley has already done the white knuckle ride.