Monday, May 25, 2009

Mexican of Mass Consumption


Seven days ago I decided to put my healing into overdrive. I kindly asked my family to help me pack on the pounds, and when they saw my determination they gladly obliged.

Soaking up some California Love - City by the Bay. We'll be back soon.

For the past week I have consumed like my life depended on it. My intake of organic nourishment had quadrupled on a daily basis compared to the previous week. I had acquired some secret weapons of nutrition. One of which I found quite effective, Momo's Soup (mi abeula's caldo de pollo).

Some how my body and mind had figured out a away to consistently stay hungry for both food and thought. And I was able to regulate my intake of resources in a whole new way. Fact of the matter is that I am intaking more quality into my life and transforming it into a higher quality product.

My new food diet was working like a charm and the results were reflected on the scale. My second diet was an information diet. I'm very selective about what enters my mind. I now only take in the most important information. This has allowed me to process thought more efficiently and expend my mental energy at the most effective pace possible.

On the way out the door from my doctors appointment last week, his parting words to me were "keep eating." And when I pushed him for details he didn't say much, but he was right-on when he looked at me and said,"What? I'm not giving you a number," referencing a specific weight gain.

See, I have this hunch that he is a gamblin' man. Odds are that if I don't get caught up in the numbers and stay focused, I'll win my bet against cancer. He's offered to meet me in Las Vegas once I'm cured. I've never been, and I didn't think twice about accepting. See you in Vegas Doc!

I want to thank all my family that stood strong this past week and supporting me like only famailia can. Again my healing was dominated by plenty of energy from the women in my life. Starting from my grandmothers, mom, aunts, all the way down to my sister and beyond. I can't express how thankful I am for that.

I want to send a special thank you out to Brooke. She was the catalyst to inspire much of what I accomplished this week and one of the strongest women I have the pleasure of being healed by. Thank you Sweetheart.


-Joel C Diaz II
Mexican Armstrong




Me and Esmo shooting some cancer-killing wheatgrass shots!

Brookie's reaction when I insist she eat a piece of bacon.

A smile emerges when she figures out I'm going to eat all of it myself!

Jovan cooking up the cure to cancer - Arroz con Pollo



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