Gastrointestinal

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So, I will start this as a continuation of the previous NECK story. I hold a little animosity at the man I told you broke 1/4 of my neck's abilities, but I also do at his mother-in-law.

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She knows of how injured my body and mind is, how impairments prohibit all my mind wants my body to be able to do, yet asks me "WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO GET A JOB?"

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Never mind that at the time of her last asking, I was the only one (out of several capable people) incurring pain as I busted my ass and cleaned my mother's 30 years of hoarded house. My father died and my mother was left in the mess for half a year without anyone helping her clean it up. NO ONE.

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To the point that contaminants were causing her the types of breathing complications that made her own DR ask, did she really quit smoking? Yeah she did, but dirty houses cause breathing consequences and once I cleaned her sleeping space completely, including washing the walls with bleach water: she started to improve.

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Not only was I doing that in whatever time my body would allow me to do such manual labor, but then I was also the one caring for my grandmother, in hospice while others used that time to gossip in OTHER rooms.

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Anyway, gastrointestinal.

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I always figured it was my BAD BUM CONTAMINATED DNA that gave me the gastrointestinal conditions of:

IBS (pain & inconvenience)

Barrett's esophagus (pre-cancerous, irritating)

Diverticulitis (precancerous, painful)

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That was until this same aunt was reminiscing about how my parents let me have HOT PEPPER CONTESTS with my older brothers, while I was still in a highchair.

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I do not remember that time period of course, but I do remember being older and having the contests, and winning many times. TO THE POINT that my parents would argue because we would go through a jar of hot cherry peppers in one dinner.

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I got really good at eating those peppers, popping the whole thing in my mouth and then chewing 3 or 4 times before swallowing and grabbing another. I could even feel the burn anymore and this is what I THINK caused the gastrointestinal issues that plague my life.

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This is why I am putting this story here, hoping future researchers come across my testament and use it to understand these precancerous conditions.

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I BELIEVE the hot peppers dulled the taste buds and conditioned my esophagus to the spiciness. This is why I had the asymptomatic acid reflux that I never felt as it ate away and contaminated my healthy cells.

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Next, The Hands

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