![]() ![]() My next rheumatologist was competent, professional, friendly, polite, helpful and open-minded though neither of the following are necessarily related to the above, she happened to be a woman, and she liked my Black Tourmaline she even expressed a wish to get one of her own when I told her in general terms what it could do. I didn’t see him again by the time my next appointment came around, he’d transferred to another hospital. I think that was the reason for his likening me to a witch. It wasn’t what you’d call a productive consultation, but I could sense the rheumatologist’s discomfort, and I knew it was because my crystal was reflecting his negativity back at him. I’d normally have felt insulted, but with the crystal, I just found it funny and a tiny bit pathetic. I said, “Yeah, my broomstick’s in the car park,” and just laughed. Then he told me he thought I looked like a witch. My rheumatologist barely said a word to me, and he kept staring at the pendant and fidgeting in his seat. I’ve never had a medical appointment like it, and looking back I can’t help laughing. It was a cold day, so I wore warm black trousers and my black merino (?sp) wool polo neck, with the Tourmaline on a 22″ silver chain, and my white trainers with the silver flashings. I’d dreaded each appointment, because I always came away withmassive, near-migraine headaches which neither crystals, fresh air, hydration nor painkillers could touch since I can’t drive, I had to endure them for a 90-minute bus ride each time and that’s without the poking and prodding which left me in severe back and joint pain - the buses I had to use at the time, had no suspension worth mentioning.Īnyway, I wore the new pendant (I also have a bangle with a raw Black Tourmaline crystal, which I got just before Covid reached Britain) to the day’s appointment. Not only was I dealing with a bad consultant: the energy in and around the hospital was *horrible!* Going by that alone, you’d think no-one who went in there, ever came out alive. ![]() ![]() I had an appointment on the day I received it: I had time to cleanse and bond with it before I had to leave, so I slipped it on a chain and wore it to the appointment. It’s a large piece of AAA grade Black Tourmaline, in the shape of a flattened tetrahedron, 3cm on a side. I’d have done a better job myself, and I’m not even trained! The next one started out better – a bit better-mannered – but was basically incompetent. It did help that I was recording the conversation on my phone anyway, with a view to requesting a change of rheumatologist because of his poor manners. Talk about a personality clash! I refused further contact with him when he made a pass at me a few appointments later: I put in a complaint, and he went away. He was very rude, completely close-minded, and determined to stick rigidly to ‘the book’ he wasn’t at all happy when I refused Methotrexate for the inflammation (it’s primarily a chemotherapy drug, used mainly in cases of certain leukaemias, and it has a nasty habit of dumbing down the user’s immune system too far and leaving them open to tumours). I had a good few issues with the first Rheumatologist I dealt with. I only found out about the AS in January 2020 (typical rotten timing), but I’d been seeing a rheumatologist at my local hospital for almost a decade before that. But, for the problems you’re having with them, you may want to consider a crystal Ethan talks about a lot – with good reason – but has for whatever reason left out of this post: Black Tourmaline.Īllow me to relate my own experience with this master protective crystal: I suffer from Ankylosing Spondylitis, Rheumatoid Arthritis, Osteoarthritis and Osteoporosis. Cherry Apat 8:06 this isn’t your problem your sisters-in-law own this one entirely.
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