It is with a heart full of gratitude that I am writing this testimony, wishing to give hope to all who are in poor health and afflicted.
In 2001, while I was actively working for my country’s public administration, I started suffering from different illnesses. My eyesight was progressively declining, and I had a pain in my back that worsened each passing day.
The ophthalmologist who was following my case diagnosed a cataract. According to him, the problem was irreversible, and after a few months of treatment, he told me that I should get ready for surgery. Around that same period of time, the rheumatologist who had been treating me for a year for the back pain declared that he had run out of types of medicines that he could prescribe for me. As a matter of fact, the different painkillers he had been giving me worked on and off, but I wasn’t being healed. He sent me to have a scan test done, which revealed a herniated disc. He concluded that the only possible treatment was surgical.
