Well, I bet he sure wished he could have been coz every time he looked at me I wanted to tear into him. He was the sweetest, gentlest man,he always told me to go ahead and hit him all I wanted to if it would help me to feel better, he sure is a keeper.(never hit him, by the way) I feel bad for all the ill health and rotten moods he has had to live with over the years. He is enjoying getting his wife back, slowly, but I am getting back to being the loving wife he married. (And now I understand moods of others, I excuse them now for being so mean, maybe they are full of worms and don't know it or they may be cleansing and feeling the die off!!!!)
The Depression was nasty, hated feeling that way, just knew that I shouldn't but couldn't help myself. The die off was headaches, fevers, mood swings, chronic tiredness, chills, and aching all over. I just keep telling myself it was worth it all, and it was, it really was.
I enjoy watching those worms swirl, down the toilet, and I hope they choked, gaged, gasping for a breath and suffered inside of me as the herbs hit em' hard!!!! Sorry, sure makes me feel a bit better!!
Your not alone with all your feelings and die off symptoms.
Hang in there, were all in this together...heyjude