“Hello There, my name is Jody. We have a couple mutual friends in common so your son’s picture popped up on my feed and well it was so exciting to see. I know this may sound crazy and if it is too much you can erase this and move on…….but your son was a reptile in his last life. Funny how those things show up in this lifetime but it does.
The reason I know this is because my stepson was a lizard in his last life and it was showing up in this life. Creams, doctor visits, exclusion, uncomfortable in his own skin he was finally willing to allow me to perform the healing modality that I am certified in called Matrix Energetics. Our session lasted about 5 minutes and in that time I had a vision of a lizard on the beach which meant nothing to me but then I could feel that the lizard was my step son. So I told him that he was and we laughed a lot which was a great release in itself and then I told him he could let it go now in this life. I explained that it is part of his DNA and it will always be apart of him…..often reptiles don’t want to give up their armour because it was their protection at one time. That was the end of the session.
The next morning after years of pain and suffering his skin was clear, soft and comfortable……and it is to this day. I bet your son loves bedtimes stories so maybe you could tell it like a story about a boy who no loner needed his armour….something like that.
This is only a suggestions and by no means am I saying that there is anything about your beautiful child that needs to change at all. I have just been very guided lately to share info for the fun and playfulness of a happy life. Jody”


I think what bothered me the most about her post is that it wasn’t a gut reaction from seeing Myles in person as in she spoke before she thought. Rather she wrote out a whole message to me, had time to reread it, think “hmmmm maybe I shouldn’t do this, or perhaps this is just not my business”…..but nope – she read it and thought “Oh perfect, this is great, I am going to send this complete stranger this message and I am going to feel good about it.” that’s where the ignorance and just plain stupid comes it. As you can see, I am not forgiving toward stupid. If she was an inbreed, I would understand, but based on her photos and credentials she seemed highly schooled. therefore no excuse.
I don’t want to offend anyone, but I am a little tired of being offended.”
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gobsmacked. As you probably know I have plenty of family members with mental illness so I feel I can gently suggest that the facebook 'friend' is an absolute fruit loop. One of the things that annoys me most about this kind of stuff is the lack of understanding that their advice and opinions are incredibly intrusive. A zillion years ago when I was studying at uni one of my besties in my course was visually impaired. We'd take the tram together with her guide dog and people constantly felt it was ok to comment and try strike up conversations with her (interrupting our conversations about course work or whatever). So rude! I got a message the other day from someone suggesting angioedema could be cured by a paleo diet, I swear it's like a cult!
Wow! Now that is ridiculous!
I was approached the other day at wet n wild and a woman told me I needed to get my son to hospital ASAP as he had third degree burns as her sister " looked just like that " and she was sunburnt. We were having the most amazing time and after that comment my son wanted to go home.
I am sick of people's curiosity, diagnosis, advice and general comments. It is plain rude!
I had an extremely close relative tell me I must have been a horrible person in a past life to have ended up with ichthyosis.
I have yet to find a way to politley tell people, "You're being rude, intrusive and extremely immature and I have absolutely no reason at all to waist my time explaining something that's none of your business." without offending them. Hats off to Tara as I need to stop trying to not offend the rude people. I know it's not my job to educate the world. If I choose to do so one person at a time, great, but I want it to be my choice and not something forced on me every time I set foot out my front door.
Thank you, Carly, and thank you, Tara.