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Okey dokey Artichoke.....

  • Jessica Alexander-Fields
  • Jun 30, 2017
  • 3 min read

When I first learned that artichokes could help heal my thyroid I thought “Yay! I love artichokes!” But once I tried eating them without mayonnaise and butter I was not happy. I never realized until going vegan how much I relied on animal products to flavor food. In the past, I thought eating an artichoke with mayonnaise and butter all over it was healthy.

So, I started experimenting with dipping sauces, and found my way back to happy. Plus, I found some artichoke hearts at Whole Foods that are just the hearts and not in a can. I found it very easy to purchase the hearts this way and put them in sprout roll wraps. I am not going to sit around all day cooking artichokes; it’s just not what I want to do with my time.

The sauce I like the best: 1 Tbsp. coconut aminos, ¼ tsp. pink salt, 3 Tbsp. lemon juice, ½ Tbsp. coconut oil or olive oil

Artichokes have helped me with more than just my thyroid though.

I am able to get a massive amount of protein from artichokes also. I have counted my protein intake since beginning vegan. It is very important I have found to make sure I get enough protein. My energy dips without enough of it.

Artichokes are incredible for the pancreas. My digestive process was not going well. I was having a very hard time breaking down any food. For instance, I would eat an apple and it would come out looking just like it did when I ate it. Artichokes also helped me with my hypoglycemia big time. I used to pretty much pass out from hypoglycemia. Doctors always said there’s nothing that could be done about it other than to take more supplements.

Artichokes also helped me with reducing kidney stones. It took a while, but over time, I noticed huge improvements.

One of my biggest challenges was radiation in my body. As I continued to eat artichokes, I noticed how I was becoming calmer around Wi-Fi and cell towers. I discovered that artichokes have phytochemicals that calm all body systems, as well as a compilation of calming minerals. I had no clue how mineral deficient I was until I started to eat foods that help with this deficiency. Once I did, it was like a door opening to a whole new world of what it feels like to live in a healthy, vibrant body.

I also noticed changes in my liver and spleen but the biggest change was my adrenals. I was blown away by the increase in energy I was experiencing. Artichokes nourish deep within the spleen, thyroid, liver, pancreas and brain. Deep within these organs, we have foundational nutrient reserves, and artichokes are one of those foods that replenish our reserves to promote longevity.

These are the symptoms that have diminished or gone away completely after eating artichokes every other day for 8 months:

Hypoglycemia – 100% better

Kidney stones – 100% better

Gall stones – 100% better

Calcifications – 90% better

Shingles – 95% better

Hypothyroid – 100% better

Insomnia – 95% better

Lyme Disease – 100% better

Pancreas – 100% better

Rib pain – 90% better

Food allergies – 80% better

Abnormal Pap Smears – 100% better

Dysfunctional liver – 90% better

Electromagnetic Sensitivity – 90% better (still don’t talk on cell phones though)

Emotional eating – 100% better

Nerve pain – 80% better (I got hit hard so it’s taking time)

Mineral deficiencies – 100% better

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Am I still the sick girl since I have been all my life?

Or am a Phoenix rising from the ashes of of hellish torture?

Fortunately I am choosing the Phoenix.....I always wanted to fly.....so here goes.

Age 33 was lovely......divorced, bankrupt and losing both my homes, while I worked my ass off. None of this was due to be being lazy. I worked 5 jobs to try to get our mortgages paid through the recession. Basically I allowed men to live off of me during those years for money. I chose to take it so I knew what I was doing. Somehow I thought they would return the love. I was buying LOVE.

 

I bought over $100,000 worth of love from a man and ended up with nothing. No voice, no power, no money, no kids, no husband, no dreams. Too many dreams had left....I was a shell of woman with only despair and everyone looking at me like I am an idiot since I bailed him out of all his debt while I worked for it.​

Realizing at age 33 my soul was crushed in ways I couldn't even imagine. My dreams ran out and no way to take care of myself since my health problems were escalating and the economy was horrible at the time. No apology, no love....just despair and health issues spiraling out of control.

34- Met the love of my life! But before I knew it I was ripping him to shreds in my head on our first date. Like every woman does if the guy is too nice. Most women I know anyway.

A loud voice screamed in my head at the dinner table "Just shut the hell up and enjoy your dinner! He just drove your butt all the way up to Seattle to your favorite restaurant....just enjoy the company and be polite."

At that point I submitted and said ok I will just ditch him after dinner, but have fun in meantime.

Once he kissed me it was all over......I love this man so much my heart aches all the time with love for him. This is the true love I had always been searching for. Seeing him as a Father to his boys made me fall even more in love with him.

This man has truly helped me find the way to me. The real Jessica without sickness. The girl always hiding her true self only showing what she thought others wanted to see to make them happy. Never realizing in the end she was always left unhappy and none came to rescue her like she did for so many others.

So then I turned 38 and spent well over $100,000 to get pregnant or adopt. It was a shit show how that all went down. Anyone who knows me knows this was impossible. Hardly able to keep my body up at this point as the pain was increasing big time daily. I was beyond desperate but just kept doing what I always do...acted my way into saying I am fine. I would sob through the day and night silently from pain.....never ending physical pain. I would beg God to help me. My pain grew so intense I would have no other choice than to sit there for hours paralyzed by pain.

I will never forget the news of being diagnosed with Lyme Disease. Hit me so hard....silently plotting my suicide. That's what my Dad did so may as well follow....his chronic pain ate him alive. He was in so much physical pain he couldn’t function.

But once my doctor calmed me down I felt better thinking well at least I have insurance to cover it. I finally after 38 years of pain know WHY!

Ya no such luck. Insurance doesn't cover that disease and don't forget this is the disease that makes you look crazy and people will accuse you of faking it. Awesome......now what?!

And.....that's when I took matters into my own hands.

I was so far down the hole of despair at that point all I could see was black. Black sticky tar.....dragging my body through it. Screaming at me to keep moving because if I stop moving I won't be able to get back up.

I knew suicide was not the answer. My Mom already lived through my Dad's suicide....can't do that to her.

Walking up all night never having sleep taught me just how much I needed to love myself. I sobbed for hours and days and days sobbing out all the trauma to let this shit go once and for all. I had no clue how much my body held onto trauma.

All my organs had shut down and i dropped to 98 pounds. All the doctors told me to make sure and eat even when it was coming out the same way it went in. Didn't matter what I ate it I was unable to digest anything. At this point i had none who could help me....but me.

I chose LIFE

I chose LIGHT

I chose to rise like the PHOENIX

I slowly started to see myself for who I really was.....a scared girl too afraid to show herself. Not the bitch I made myself out to be.

This blog is about my path and the many crazy ways I learned to heal when I took matter into my own hands to become my own Doctor.

Who Am I?

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