It was like when I woke up one
morning someone had flipped a
switch and I was a different
person. After a period of time
of rages on the spur of the moment
followed by periods of
sadness and feelings of guilt I
was diagnosed bi-polar.
My
mania was rage; words flew,
objects flew and my relationship
with my family was being
destroyed before my eyes. My
doctor wanted to put me on
drugs but my Mom and Dad
were dead set against it. They
new a little bit about Truehope
and my Mom spoke to Anthony
Stephan and soon I was placed
on the old “quad program”.
Over a period of time things got
better but I began to go through
stages where I thought “I did
not need it any more” or “there
was nothing wrong with me.”
I
was soon plagued with a secondary
CNS disorder, Fibromyalgia.
It was crippling. I can remember
coming home from
dance class one day, throwing
myself on the couch in despair,
crying out “I can’t go on any
longer, you need to get me
canes.” That day I packed in
what I thought was my dance
career. My dad began to work
with me, ensuring that I was
taking my proper daily dosages,
filling out my symptom charts,
and I then began to realize that
neither I nor my family could
survive without Truehope.
Four
years later I worked for a year in
Japan for Tokyo Disney, then
danced professionally with a
Can-Can group out of Paris and
from that contract was asked to
join a production company and
did a partial world tour dancing
on a six star luxury cruise line.
During that time I met my husband
Thomas and today we are
waiting for our first child to arrive.
A precious soul that
through the miracle of Truehope
will be born to a mother who
is bi-polar free, drug free and
has an active dance and modeling
career. It makes me sad
to think of how many street
kids and other troubled teens
could have lived the life I lived
if only their parents knew
what mine did, for I know
without Truehope I would be
one of them. Thank you Truehope
for giving me a life!
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