How I “Cured” My Fibromyalgia

Back in 1991, a difficult period in my life, I moved to an office, and given that I am a workaholic, I used one of the offices to set up camp… I actually lived in my office.

It was a one-story building, and I rented the front part for my business. The back was paint storage for the printing company that was next door.

The building was not rented for a year prior to me renting it, and it smelled musky. About a month after I moved there I started to feel funny. It got progressively worse, and by the middle of 1993 I wasn’t able to move freely, neither had the strength nor could bear the pain it went with movement.

I hired a personal trainer because even to get to the bathroom was a challenge.

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