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Deanna Protocol - Day Six


Yesterday, due to a communication SNAFU, my routine medications of Advil LiquiGels, Probiotic 10, Gabapentin were halved and I missed the Ditrapan altogether.  As a result, I awakened with tight and stiff joints and hobbled out of bed.  Oops!  Today I got it right and managed to take them both am and pm.  I took the following as part of the Deanna Protocol:

AAKG 18 g (First day of full dose!)
AKG  300 mg caps x 7 = 2100 mg (half dose to start)
Glutathione 50 mg x 6 = 300 mg (350 mg is full dose)
NAHD 40 mg (full dose)
GABA 500 mg (full dose)
CoQ10 200 mg (full dose)
B Complex (full dose)
Bee Propolis 500 mg (full dose)
5-HTP 50 mg (full dose)
Creatine 800 mg
Ginkgo Biloba 120 mg (full dose)
Glycine 1,000 mg (full dose)
Magnesium 400 mg (full dose)
Methyl Folic Acid 2 mg (full dose)
Phosphatidycholine 1,680 mg (full dose)
Taurine 1,000 mg (full dose)
Theanine 200 mg (full dose)
Vitamin D3 5,000 iu (full dose)

Still missing from the regimen is the Cysteplus and Neurochondria.  Also, I have not located the Glutatione IV source nor have I got a coconut oil massage and I really want the c-oil massages!

Though I have not previously mentioned this, I'm looking into having 3 amalgam fillings removed as I think that ALS may well be toxin-induced and do not doubt that my amalgams are the source of mercury toxicity.

I continue to cut down on and avoid food items on the avoid list for my blood type as I've been learning about in "Eat Right For Your Blood Type" by Dr. Peter J. D'Adama.  I am A negative.

I had less energy than any previous day since I've begun the protocol.  After getting my hair cut, colored and styled my husband and I took a short leisurely drive in a few sun breakthrough spots then grabbed some sweet and sour and went home.  Apparently my shaky and slow trip up my hairdresser's steep 28 stairs wore me out, I took another five-hour nap (as I was taking pre-protocol).  Notable is that today was Saturday, a non-water aerobics day which begs the question, "Are my energy increases due to the protocol or the aerobic exercise?"  I think my strength gains are protocol-induced but the stamina correlates with the aerobics.  Just one woman's opinion.

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