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The Symptom Spiral
Please tell me
🎯 Does this sound familiar?
Your heart races when you stand up.
You’re exhausted but can’t sleep.
You’re bloated, foggy, anxious—and no lab can explain it.
You’ve tried eating clean, meditating, even antidepressants.
Still, your body’s falling apart.
Survival mode and shutdown mode.
It could be POTS. It could be Lyme. It could be none.
And if no one’s helped you connect the dots…
This episode will.
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Hi, im Carola.
I’m a Naturopathic Doctor, Herbalist, FDN, and Bioenergetic Practitioner.
You probably don’t know me… but today, I want to share my story with you.
Because after eight long years of suffering, fighting, and searching for answers…
I finally found a cure.
And it might just save you or someone you love.
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(Music swells slightly, then fades.)
📍 2. From Bliss to Bedbound
Nine years ago, I was living in bliss. Same succesuccess millionaire millions by
I had just married the love of my life. The future felt infinite—full of possibilities.
Then, after only three months… everything came crashing down.
I was in Chicago for a training in Bioenergetic Medicine.
Everything seemed normal.
But the moment I got home? My body turned on me.
I went from a healthy, vibrant woman to being completely bedbound.
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I wasn’t just tired.
I wasn’t just weak.
I was fainting 13 to 15 times a day.
Not once. Not twice.
Thirteen.
Every. Single. Day.
BREATHE
(Dramatic pause. The sound of a slow, rhythmic heartbeat fades in.)
My blood pressure would plummet without warning.
I couldn’t bear to stand I would collapse.
I couldn’t move—I had to be pushed in a wheelchair.
I remember every single fainting episode.
Because each time felt like dying.
First, about ten minutes before it hit, an unbearable wave of exhaustion would take over me.
Like my body was shutting down, cell by cell.
I fought it.
Every time.
But it always won.
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Then, I’d be forced to sit or lie down—(because if I didn’t, I’d hit the floor anyway). Next, my body would start to disappear. Some days, my arms would go numb first.
Other days, my legs would give out.
Then, the worst part—my brain would start shutting down.
(make shure you get it ) I couldn’t think. I couldn’t move.
I could hear my own heartbeat slowing down .
Slower.
And slower.
And all I could do—
Was pray it wouldn’t stop completely.
I didn’t even pray to wake up.
I prayed …
God Please Just don’t let me die.
BREATHE
(You know what) pausa ,
, Have you ever seen Awake, the movie with Hayden Christensen?
The one where he’s under general anesthesia—he can’t move, can’t scream, can’t open his eyes… but he’s aware of everything?
That was me. ( laugh )
13 to 15 times. A day. ( punchline )
(Dramatic pause. A heartbeat sound fades away.)
Doctors were clueless.
I called every colleague I knew.
Nothing.
So, naturally, I ended up in the hospital.
Test after test.
Confused faces.
And then, a label.
"Dysautonomia. POTS."
No cause. No solution. Just a name.
And I was supposed to live like this, not knowing what caused it and not knowing what to do to actually feel better.
I wasn’t ready to accept that.
BREATHE
( Tedigo esto para que tu pienses si a ti te pasa )
Because here’s what bothered me the most:
I was born healthy.
I had never, ever experienced anything like this.
This—this thing—came out of nowhere.
One day, I was fine.
And the next?
My body was failing me.
This doesnt make any sense , I had to figure out what was wrong with me .
Carlos corte aui
BREATHE
📍 5. Meeting Joyce — The First Spark
Make her a rockstar
That’s when I remembered someone.
Her name was Joyce.
We had met—briefly—at a conference in Park City.
She was a rockstar. A brilliant practitioner who thrived on the weird cases.
I was desperate.
So, I flew to Ohio.
And that’s when everything changed.
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AHORA ES LA HISTORIA
Joyce ran every test she had.
Bioenergetically, my body was so weak that it barely gave any feedback.
But two things stood out.
My heart.
And my adrenals.
Atrial fibrillation PLUS Adrenal burnout EQUALS = Total exhaustion.
I wasn’t just tired—I was completely depleted.
The kind of exhaustion that no amount of sleep could fix.
My body wasn’t just shutting down. It had no energy left to fight.
Joyce looked at me and said, “Honey, We need to bring your energy back to life.”
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First She gave me a powerful herbal cocktail—one designed to reignite my system.
A blend of heart-strengthening herbs and adrenal-restoring botanicals.
And for the first time in months…
I could stand.
Not for long. But longer.
( Not for long for longer is a lot ) ( miracle as a matter of fact ) the stakes of what you are telling.
📍 6. 25% Better Felt Like Resurrection
And let me tell you—when you’ve been bedbound and wheelchair-bound… standing feels like a damn miracle.
Was I healed?
No.
I was maybe 25% better.
But let me be clear—25% better was still better than every other doctor had given me.
Because at least now, I had a beginning.
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What I didn’t know was that the battle had just started.
That it would take eight more years before I would finally find the actual cure.
A real, tangible cure.
But something else had started that day.
That herbal cocktail sparked something in me.
It wasn’t just a remedy—it was a lifeline.
A seed of hope.
BREATHE
( that is something i want to give you esperanza, ) herbs make me want to become a magician
And that seed would grow.
Because those very herbs
—the ones that helped me take my first real steps again—
They became the foundation of my obsession with Traditional Chinese Medicine.
They became the reason I studied herbalism.
It was the first thing that gave me my energy BACK when nothing else did.
they became the inspiration for BOOST—
the first formula I ever created, and still my best-selling one.
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And it just might be the beginning of everything for you.
You don’t need a miracle. You just need a beginning.
Corte carlos
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Like I said before… it took eight long years.
Eight years of searching.
Of hearing doctors tell me,
"This is just how your life is now. Accept it and get used to it."
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But I am sharing my story today because I don’t want you—or anyone else—to take eight long years to heal.
I don’t want you to be gaslit by doctors who slap a name on your suffering and send you home with a prescription and no answers.
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If you’ve ever walked out of a clinic with more questions than hope—this part is for you.
They told me I wouldn’t be able to have kids.
Then others told me that being pregnant might cure me.
(Really?)
They gave me compression stockings.
Electrolytes.
Told me to drown myself in salt.
And, of course, antidepressants and then Florinef—a steroid
None of these promised a cure.
They were band-aids at best.
Carlos
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Sound familiar? Maybe you've been patching symptoms too—because no one's helped you get to the root.
📍 7. The Diagnoses That Stacked Up
Let me read you my list—the kind of random, recycled diagnoses they hand out when they don’t really know what’s wrong.
Maybe yours looks just as scattered. Maybe you’ve got your own version of this chart.
Through eight years, I collected diagnoses like they were stickers on a medical chart.
Cada uno tiene un peso ,
🩸 Dysautonomia/POTS
🩸 Fibromyalgia
🩸 Adrenal Fatigue
🩸 Hypoglycemia & Diabetes
🩸 Hashimoto’s Thyroiditis
🩸 Estrogen Dominance
🩸 Endometriosis
🩸 PCOS
🩸 IBS & Chronic Constipation
🩸 Sleep Apnea & Narcolepsy
🩸 And even… Cancer.
Yes.
For four months, I believed I had cancer.
I even sat down with my husband…
And I started saying my goodbyes, for real.
Because things were that bad.
I wasn’t just sick.
I was slipping away.
I see it. I’ve lived it. And you don’t have to stay there.
Because here’s the strange thing about surviving something that almost breaks you:
Eventually, the absurdity catches up with you.
To this day, my husband and I still laugh about it—
especially the narcolepsy diagnosis we fully believed.
I believed the doctors when they diagnosed me with a certainty… that was really just ignorance dressed as authority.
Because sometimes, when you’ve cried enough,
The only thing left to do is laugh.
And if you’ve ever felt your body fading while people around you act like you’re fine—you’re not alone.
BREATHE
CARLOS
Insert:
But why does this happen?
Why are we so sick—and still invisible?
Why are millions of women being dismissed, misdiagnosed, or told it’s “just anxiety” or worse Dysautonomia PoTS ?
Let me tell you what I discovered.
And it changed everything.
You ever go to the doctor and know something’s wrong—
but every single test comes back “normal”?
Well… what if I told you the test was the problem?
Because here’s the truth nobody tells you:
🧬 Standard Lyme tests were never built to find real Lyme.
Not the chronic cases.
Not the neurological cases.
Not the ones like mine.
Not the ones like yours.
Carlos
Let me break it down—real simple.
👉 The Lyme bacteria—Borrelia burgdorferi—is a master of disguise.
And it doesn’t come alone.
It brings friends: like Babesia, Bartonella, Mycoplasma, Epstein-Barr, Citomegalovirus …
And together?
They destroy your immune system.
We’re talking about a full-body breakdown.
Like AIDS-level collapse.
Your body tries to fight.
But it can’t.
Because the bacteria outsmarts it.
Here’s how:
🧥 Lyme wears a special jacket—called an O S P. That stands for outer surface protein.
It’s what your immune system looks for to say: “That’s the bad guy.”
But Lyme is smart.
It takes off the jacket and throws it on the ground…
and runs.
Your immune system?
Still chasing the jacket.
Still attacking the thing it left behind.
Not the actual infection.
👉 Imagine you're at an airport. You’re a security guard.
You’ve been told to stop anyone in a denim jacket.
Lyme walks through wearing a hoodie.
Drops a denim jacket on the floor.
And walks right past you.
You arrest the jacket.
But the real threat is already on the plane.
That’s what’s happening inside your body.
And your lab tests?
They’re only looking for denim jackets too.
So if the bacteria took off its jacket?
You test negative.
🧠 Even if you have brain fog
⚡ Even if you’re collapsing from exhaustion A.K.A Dysautonomia,Chronic Fatigue Syndrome.
💥 Even if your joints hurt, your heart races, and your nervous system is melting down…
You’re told, “You’re fine.”
Now here’s what REALLY pisses me off:
📅 In 1994, there was a meeting behind closed doors—called The Dearborn Conference.
Public health officials, testing labs, and vaccine developers came together and did something most people still don’t know about:
They changed the definition of Lyme disease.
I’m not exaggerating.
They rewrote the rules.
They said: “You only have Lyme if you have a swollen knee. Arthritis symptoms. That’s it.”
So if your Lyme attacks your brain?
Your heart?
Your hormones?
Too bad.
You don’t count.
But here’s the part that most people never hear…
At the exact same time, a Lyme vaccine was being developed.
And that vaccine needed to look like it worked.
So what happened?
They manipulated the test.
They deleted key markers—like OspA and OspB—so that only about 15% of real Lyme cases would test positive.
That way?
If someone got the vaccine and still got sick…
The test wouldn’t detect it.
So they could say,
“Look! No positives. The vaccine works!”
But it didn’t.
The vaccine was made from OspA—the same outer surface protein that Lyme uses to shut down your immune system.
And instead of protecting people?
It made them sick.
Some got worse.
Some became disabled.
It triggered full-body immune collapse.
Eventually, the vaccine was pulled from the market.
But not because of safety.
They claimed “lack of interest.”
Yeah, right.
👉 This wasn’t just bad policy.
This was a system protecting itself—at the expense of millions of patients.
That’s why today, many refer to it as the Lyme Cryme—a coordinated cover-up that left millions misdiagnosed and untreated.
Entire advocacy groups are still calling for a criminal investigation.
Because the same people who helped rig the test?
Still profit from it.
They left people like me—and probably people like you—
in the dark.
Sick.
Erased.
Breathe carlos
And the worst part?
That broken test—the one that was never designed to find neurological Lyme, chronic Lyme, immune-disabling Lyme?
It’s still being used. Right now.
So if your Lyme shows up as Dysautonomia , POTS , anxiety, depression, weight gain, insomnia, rage, panic attacks, memory loss, hormonal collapse?
Guess what?
You don’t get a diagnosis.
You don’t get help.
You don’t even get believed.
That includes me.
And here’s the kicker?
🧬 I was never bitten by a tick.
Because Lyme isn’t just from ticks.
🦠 It can come from mosquitoes. Fleas. Lice. Mites.
It can be sexually transmitted.
It can be passed from mother to baby.
It’s been found in air, water—even soil.
Over 60 ways to get infected.
And still—doctors only ask,
“Have you ever been bitten by a tick?”
So no.
This isn’t about a camping trip gone wrong.
This is a global, invisible epidemic.
And millions of people—especially women—are being told:
“It’s just stress. It’s just postpartum. It’s just in your head.”
Let me be clear:
🦠 Babesia destroys your red blood cells like malaria.
🦠 Bartonella inflames blood vessels and mimics trauma.
🦠 Mycoplasma hides in your white blood cells and eats away at your brain and nerves.
🦠 EBV and CMV suppress your immune system so badly it can’t fight anything off.
And when they all gang up on your system?
🧬 Your immune system doesn’t just struggle.
It collapses.
Your body starts attacking ghosts.
You’re in a warzone, and the enemy keeps changing clothes.
Your nervous system spirals.
Your gut shuts down.
Your brain misfires.
And the doctors?
They look at your labs and say,
"Everything looks normal you look perfectly healthy."
💣 This is not a coincidence.
This is not rare.
This is a system that was built to fail you.
And you deserve to know the truth.
It’s not that your body’s broken.
It’s that your body’s been ambushed.
And nobody warned you this could happen.
So let me tell you what does work—what I use in my clinic:
🌀 Bioenergetic scans
They don’t rely on antibodies.
They scan for frequency imbalances tied to Borrelia, Babesia, Bartonella, mold, and more.
They listen to your body—not your paperwork.
Breathe
💪 Muscle testing
This isn’t magic. It’s neurophysiology.
We test your body’s response to pathogenic signatures.
If it weakens when exposed to Lyme frequencies?
That means it’s there.
I also recommend
🔬 Dark fields microscopy
They can look at your live blood under a microscope—sometimes even catch spirochetes in early stages, before they hide in biofilms.
🧾 So here’s the truth in plain English:
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ELISA and Western Blot look for antibodies. But Lyme shuts that system down ( remember jackets) .
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Bioenergetic scans detect the frequency of Lyme, and it´s friends.
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Muscle testing shows real-time nervous system responses to a pathogen , you guessed it Lyme.
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Dark field microscopy may show early spirochetes—but not if they’re hidden.
carlos
📢 So here’s the bottom line:
If you’re chronically sick, gaslit by doctors, misdiagnosed, and still being told “nothing’s wrong”?
💥 It’s not in your head.
It’s in your blood.
It’s in your nervous system.
And it’s screaming for someone to listen.
LOOK SOMEWHERE ELSE !
✨ That’s the smart choice, the Wellhistic Choice.
🎤 And it starts… right now.
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And that’s one of the greatest tools I can offer you:
Don’t take the system too seriously.
Walk into every waiting room, every hospital, every misdiagnosis with as much humor, grace, and lightness as you can possibly muster.
📍 8. Doctors are not Gods
You’re not here to be a patient forever.
Mark my words:
You’re here to heal and if it´s not happening , look somewhere else.
I’m telling you this so you remember: doctors are not gods.
Their words are not final and their diagnoses are not prophecies.
I’ve met women who know more about their own body than the specialist they waited six months to see.
Trust yourself,
Now, I believe there are doctors out there who think outside the box, and that have access to the correct information from a root cause perspective.
But it’s not always the doctor's fault YOU SEE —it’s what they’ve been taught.
To trust the TEST.
If a Test is negative then the patient is ok .
To cut.
To suppress symptoms.
To prescribe meds.
Not to heal.
Not to investigate root causes.
Not to look at the full picture.
And yes, there are wonderful doctors out there—I've met a few.
But when you’re dealing with something complex, layered, and invisible?
Don’t you dare settle for a couple of pills and a name for your symptoms.
Because your healing deserves more than that.
Carlos
So take what helps. Leave the rest. And never hand over your power just because someone wears a white coat.
BREATHE
And if you're wondering what gives me the right to say all this—let me tell you.
Because I didn’t just give up on doctors. I gave them every chance.
I did what you’re probably doing right now—searching, trusting, hoping someone could finally figure it out.
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_You’d think… after traveling the world, seeing doctors in every country I could afford to fly to…
I would have found a decent MD, who could see the full picture.
But no.
📍 9. 51 Doctors and Still No Answers
I saw 51 doctors.
Fifty. One.
And all of them had opinions , but not one of them had an answer.
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( I WENT TO SCHOOOL )
So, I did what I should have done from the start.
I took matters into my own hands.
I stopped being just a patient.
And I became a student.
I went straight to my colleagues.
CAMINE CON LOS HIMALAYS EN UN SHERPA
I had already trained in Bioenergetic Medicine and Homeopathy before my illness…
So I used it.
I shadowed them.
I watched them work.
But I didn’t stop there.
📍10. Moving In With My Practitioners
I actually left my husband alone for a couple of months so I could move in with two of them.
One in Ohio and then Chicago.
Because when you’re that sick—and that committed—you’ll do whatever it takes.
I wasn’t just visiting practitioners. I was living inside the medicine.
Waking up with it. Sleeping next to it. Studying it while it was healing me.
And for the first time in years…
I felt a sense of hope that this time I would actually heal.
Because as they were teaching me, they were also saving me.
Their knowledge wasn’t just clinical—it was soul-level wisdom passed from healer to healer.
That’s how far I went.
That’s how far I always go.
I was a patient and a practitioner at the same time.
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And let me tell you something:
It was not my degrees.
It was not my certifications.
It was not the textbooks or the hospitals.
It was those practitioners—the real healers—who saved my life.
The ones who had secrets you won’t find in medical journals.
Secrets passed from practitioner to practitioner.
And now?
Now, I am one of them.
ME LA TENGO QUE CREER.
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I know I said it at the beginning…
But let me say it again—
You probably don’t know me.
That’s because I’ve spent the last twelve years in hiding.
Before i fell sick I was focused on days packed with clients and nonstop training.
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And The next eight?
I was learning like my life depended on it.
Because it did.
There were nights my heart felt like it was about to give out.
There were days I wasn’t sure if I’d live to see the next one.
And while in the past I was collecting diagnoses...
I started collecting knowledge.
And that’s when everything changed.
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Because if you’ve been dismissed, misdiagnosed, or made to feel like your symptoms are “just stress”…
You deserve better.
You deserve someone who’s lived it.
And more importantly—you deserve to know there’s another way.
First, let me be clear:
I’ve healed completely from Dysautonomia POTS,
Completely.
Not “managing.”
Not “in remission.”
Gone.
And from Lyme disease, and several co-infections
I have cero symptoms Niente, Nada.
And my Dark fields blood test appears 100 percent clean, and it usedto be packed with spirochetes and eggs and parasites coming in and out of my cells.
BREATHE
And all those other diagnoses I mentioned earlier?
Yeah—I got those too.
Some of them were real.
Estrogen dominance. PCOS. Infertility. Adrenal dysfunction.
Those hit hard—and they were real.
But others?
Cancer. Narcolepsy.
Absolutely not.
Those were nothing but fear-based guesses handed to me by doctors who didn’t have the full picture.
BREATHE
I had to learn how to tell the difference between what was true…
and what was just ignorance wrapped in a white coat.
And if you’ve got a stack of diagnoses and still no answers?
Maybe your are in the wrong place .
here are some of my credentials:
✔️ Naturopathic Doctor
✔️ Certified Holistic health Practitioner
✔️ Functional Diagnostic Nutrition Practitioner
✔️ Herbalist
🌿 Traditional Chinese Medicine
🌀I am a Specialist in Bioenergetic Medicine & Acupuncture
🧬 Endocrinology & Gynecological Herbalism
And for the emotional work most people skip
🧠 HeartMath & Resonance Repatterning—But honestly?
What really changed everything… were the secrets I learned from the world’s best healers.
The ones who taught me how to actually listen to the body.
Not just study it.
Heal it.
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This wasn’t textbook learning.
It was real work.
Embodied wisdom.
Spoiler alert: These are the ones that saved my life,
If you’ve tried everything, and nothing has worked—it’s not because something’s wrong with you.
It’s because the root cause has not been addressed. Yet.
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While I was healing,
I was also learning.
Not just about my body—
But about the mystery illnesses Western medicine still can’t explain.
At the lowest point of my journey—
When I couldn’t hold a pregnancy,
Couldn’t hold a conversation,
I Could barely hold myself upright—
BREATHE
Carlos
I had the gift of learning from some of the most brilliant minds in hormonal root-cause healing.
Aviva Romm was one of them.
Her work showed me how to use food, herbs, and nature to regulate hormones with both gentleness and precision.
At that point in mylife, I also circled back to where it all began—
Energy medicine. Meridians. Acupuncture.
The invisible circuitry I’d first trained in… now was saving me.
📍11. Meeting Jill Blakeway – A Parallel Path
And that’s when I found Jill Blakeway.
She had started in the same place I did:
Traditional Chinese Medicine AND Energetic acupuncture.
We had walked parallel paths for years—without even knowing it.
But Jill?
Jill Blakeway is the real deal.
The true rockstar of Energy medicine and HORMONES ,
Her work in energy medicine and fertility is not only groundbreaking—
It’s soul-saving.
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📍13. The Hormone Foundation No One Talks About
Here’s the truth nobody says out loud:
If your hormones are off, nothing sticks.
Not your healing.
Not your energy.
Not your results.
Not even your best intentions.
You can be the most disciplined woman in the world—
Eating clean.
Taking supplements.
Doing all the right things.
But if your cortisol is tanked…
Your blood sugar’s on a rollercoaster…
Your estrogen’s unhinged…
Or your thyroid is running on fumes?
You’ll still feel like you’re failing.
And it’s not because you’re doing something wrong.
It’s because you’re missing the foundation.
And one of the most powerful things I learned?
Hormones are everything.
Not just for periods.
Not just for fertility.
But for your energy.
Your blood sugar.
Your weight.
Your anxiety.
Your mood.
Your brain.
Because without hormonal balance, healing doesn’t hold.
It slips. It unravels. It keeps resetting.
Jill didn’t just help me understand fertility.
She helped me decode collapse.
Collapse of energy.
Collapse of hope.
Collapse of every system in my body.
She taught me how to rebuild from the bottom up.
Layer by layer.
Yes, I got my second baby and he is the most precious gift.
But here´s what I got for you ?
A blueprint I now use with every single client.
That work—combined with what I lived through—
Became my 28-day detox and hormone reset.
📍12. Why I Created BOOST
And it’s the reason I formulated my six signature Wellhistic® supplements to do more than mask symptoms.
Each one is layered.
Each one is designed to target the full root system of hormone health—
Carlos
Not just what hurts, but why it’s hurting.
Not just the PMS symptoms , but the overwhelmed liver behind it.
Not just the anxiety, but the cortisol dysfunction behind that.
Because real healing has layers.
And your supplements should match that.
So whether you’re struggling with PMS, thyroid issues , burnout, brain fog, or menopause chaos—there’s a formula for the layer you're in:
For instance my supplement BOOST :
Won´t give you a fake energy kick it´s made to address what most people miss.
See, when we talk about fatigue, we usually just reach for something to wake us up.
Everyones go to : Coffee.
Matcha.
B12 shots.
But real energy isn’t about stimulation—
It’s about regulation.
BOOST works because it addresses layers:
Not just the fatigue—but the cortisol behind it.
Not just the cravings—but the blood sugar swings underneath.
Not just the anxiety—but the nervous system stress no one’s treating.
Because when your nervous system is in survival mode…
The last thing your body needs is another push.
What it needs—is a reset.
That’s what BOOST was built to do naturally.
Carlos
So if you’ve tried the “quick fixes” and still feel off…
This might be the missing layer.
✨ If you’re wondering where to start—
I’ve made it simple.
I use a 3-step holistic system with every client:
1.- Balance your nervous system.
2.- Regulate your hormones.
3.- Drain and kill parasites.
These are the layers I had to heal to get my life back.
And if you need help figuring out where you are in that process?
I’ve got you.
🧬 You can download my free jumpstart kit hormone reset guide at TheHolisticDetox.com forward slash check the Free Resources section.
📲 Or text me directly at Wellhistic.com. I’ll walk you through it.
Because healing doesn’t have to be confusing.
And you don’t have to figure it out alone.
Let’s rebuild your foundation.
Let’s rebuild you.
BREATHE
Remember I’m here to help you find your beginning.
So Back to my story
carlos
Breathe
📍14. IGNORANCE SAVED ME
Everything I was going through…
was preparation.
But not the kind you’d expect.
Not to become a world-renowned naturopath.
Not to build a supplement company.
Not to write protocols and lead a healing movement.
No.
It was preparation to simply not die.
And here’s what I need you to understand:
This wasn’t strength.
It wasn’t willpower.
It wasn’t bravery.
It was ignorance.
Yes—ignorance.
IGNORANCE IS BLISS
That’s what saved me.
The universe was protecting me—
giving me only what I could handle at the time.
Just enough to keep knocking on doors,
just enough to keep chasing hope,
just enough to meet the people who would save my life.
Carlos
Because if I had known the full truth?
If someone had sat me down and said:
“You have chronic Lyme Disease.
Several Co-infections.
Dysautonomia/POTS.
And your heart could give out at any moment…”
I would’ve stopped.
I would’ve shut down.
Curled up in bed.
Stayed there.
Frozen.
Too scared to move.
Too overwhelmed to live.
Because when the full truth hits all at once—
It doesn’t always set you free.
Sometimes, it paralyzes you.
And that’s exactly why ignorance saved me.
Because if I had known how bad it really was,
I would’ve missed everything that came next.
I never would’ve:
✖️ Flown across the world chasing answers
✖️ Climbed Petra in Jordan
✖️ Gone skiing—alone
✖️ Endured three miscarriages… and still tried again
✖️ Had two miracle babies
✖️ Built a practice helping thousands of women
✖️ Or lived the moments that became my medicine
Carlos
Like this one:
“I fainted in airplanes and brushed it off as low blood pressure… I swam with sea lions, danced at a Kygo concert with my husband till 4 am , sailed in La Paz—miles away from any ER or doctor.”
Because deep down—
even through the fog, the fear, and the confusion—
I knew I wasn’t fine.
There was a whisper.
Quiet. Persistent.
The kind of voice that doesn’t come from panic,
but from truth.
The whisper said :
“This is more serious than they’re telling you.
Keep searching.”
It wasn’t strength.
It wasn’t logic.
It wasn’t even hope.
It was instinct.
It was survival.
It was the part of me that still knew—
They don’t see the full picture.
But you can. And you must.
And that whisper?
It saved my life.
Because remember if I had known the full picture—
If someone had sat me down and said,
“You have chronic Lyme, Babesia, Bartonella, dysautonomia, and your heart could give out at any moment…”
I would have shut down.
Curled up in bed and never gotten out.
I wouldn’t have made it through those 8 years.
📍15. The Paradox of Looking Fine
That’s the contrast.
I was living fully—while falling apart.
And it only happened because I didn’t know.
I didn’t know how sick I was.
The ignorance? It protected me. It kept me moving. It kept me hoping.
And that whisper? It kept me alive.
Carlos
And now? I want to be that whisper for you.
If you feel like something’s off—but no one believes you…
If you’re living in a body that’s screaming for help…
If you’re in the place I was—confused, dismissed, and searching…
Then I need you to hear this:
“You’re not imagining this.
You’re not too far gone.
And you’re definitely not done.”
You’re just at the beginning.
And I’m here to walk beside you.
Carlos
📍16. The White Coats and Woo Woo
And I definitely wouldn’t have gone searching for the people who actually saved my life—
The ones without Harvard degrees.
The ones without the white coats.
The ones you won’t see on a hospital brochure—
But who held the wisdom my body was desperately crying out for.
Because my generation was raised to believe that healing wears a white coat.
That doctors are gods.
That anything outside that system is “woo woo,” “unsafe,” or “not real.”
But thank God we’re breaking that.
Because there are good and bad doctors everywhere.
There are brilliant minds in humble clinics just as there are blind ones in prestigious hospitals.
-Even my psychologist sat across from me—gentle, but urgent—and said:
“You have to stop playing around. You need to be admitted to a hospital. A patient of mine—she also had Lyme disease, just like you—was only two years older… and her heart gave out. She died.”
But here’s what no one says out loud:
Her symptoms weren’t anything like mine.
Carlos
She fainted sometimes.
She was tired. Depressed.
But she wasn’t fainting LIKE ME 13 times a day.
She didn’t have stabbing chest pain that made her question every single heartbeat.
She didn’t wake up each morning wondering if she’d make it to the night.
And still…
She died.
She died with Lyme.
She died under medical supervision.
She died doing all the “right” things.
My psychologist wasn’t trying to scare me.
She was trying to save me.
But what she didn’t understand was—
I wasn’t playing around.
I was already on my way.
I had chosen a different road.
Because if that patient had milder symptoms…
And still didn’t make it?
Then I knew in my gut—white coats weren’t going to save me.
They hadn’t up until that point.
Why would they now?
So no—
I didn’t ignore what was happening in my body.
I just trusted something deeper.
A path where real healing lived.
So no—I didn’t stop searching.
Because for me, the "real doctors" hadn’t saved me.
They hadn’t even come close.
If anything, they left me with labels, prescriptions, and no answers.
And I realized something:
Wearing a white coat doesn't make you a healer.
And not wearing one doesn’t make you a fraud.
There are good doctors.
There are blind ones.
There are geniuses in humble rooms, and dangerous egos in pristine hospitals.
And I wasn’t meant to wait in another sterile room.
I was meant to walk through it.
To find the ones who saw what others couldn’t.
To save my own life—so I could help save others.
Carlos
And while I was walking through it—
While I was healing, hurting, hoping—
I also began to dream.
Of something bigger.
I started building my company.
It took me years to get these formulas out into the world.
To put Wellhistic on the map.
To turn suffering into support.
I was still seeing clients.
Still collapsing sometimes.
Still picking myself up again.
And at the time of this recording—
My eldest son is almost five.
And my youngest 2
📍17. Don’t Wait to Live
So tell me…
Was I supposed to wait until everything was perfect?
Was I supposed to wait until I was fully healed,
Until my life was stable,
Until the storm passed?
If I had waited…
My sons wouldn’t exist.
So no, I’m not telling you to be reckless.
But I am telling you this:
YOU WILL DIE.
Whether it’s from an illness…
Or from old age…
Or from waiting too long to start living again.
The truth is, we are all dying.
Every single day.
Every second that ticks by…
Is one we don’t get back.
So don’t wait.
You are not broken.
You are not too sick.
You are not too late.
Carlos
I need you to get your ass out of bed.
To stop using your diagnosis as a reason to stop living.
You are allowed to be unwell and unstoppable at the same time.
And if you’ve seen ten doctors, twenty doctors, fifty doctors—
And they’ve all told you there’s nothing else to do—
I’m here to tell you:
There is.
Carlos
📍19. Chapter Two: The Diagnosis You Didn’t Want (But Needed)
CHAPTER 2
There are incredible practitioners out there.
They’re not easy to find.
They don’t always wear lab coats or advertise on billboards.
But they exist, Just like I found them.
And if you’re hearing this right now…
It might just mean you’ve found one.
Carlos
(Pause. Music softens into stillness—like a sacred breath.)
And maybe right now, you’re the one listening, and you’ve just been handed a terrifying diagnosis.
Maybe you’re stuck in that paralyzing freeze—
Where fear holds your hand tighter than hope ever could.
So let me tell you a story.
That allows me not to dwell on the apparently bad luck I have been given in this life
And it´s become the mindset I use when confronting difficult situations.
One that carried me through my darkest nights.
Once upon a time, there was an old farmer.
His most precious possession was a horse—his partner in tending the land, the only one he had to help him survive.
One day, the horse escaped and ran into the mountains.
The neighbors came rushing over, shaking their heads:
"What terrible luck! You’ve lost your only horse during harvest season. You’ll be ruined!"
But the old farmer simply replied,
"Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"
A week later, the horse returned.
And not just alone—he brought back a herd of wild horses from the mountains.
The neighbors came again, this time rejoicing:
"What wonderful luck!"
The farmer smiled and said again,
"Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"
Days passed.
The farmer’s son tried to tame one of the wild horses.
He was thrown off violently and broke his leg.
The neighbors rushed in again, shaking their heads:
"Now it’s certain—you’re cursed with bad luck. Who will help you with the harvest now?"
But the old man just repeated,
"Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"
A few weeks later, the emperor’s army came through the village.
They were recruiting every young man to go to war.
Every healthy son was taken.
Except for the farmer’s son—
His leg was broken. He couldn’t go.
The neighbors came one final time, this time with tears in their eyes:
"You’re so lucky. Your son is the only one who was spared. The others… may not come back."
And the old man replied:
"Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"
(Music is soft, pulsing lightly—like a quiet heartbeat. Reflective. Grounding.)
You might be listening to this because you’ve been diagnosed.
Maybe it’s Dysautonomia.
Maybe it’s POTS.
Maybe it’s Lyme disease with every terrifying co-infection in the book.
Carlos
You didn’t get the ignorance is bliss version of the story I did.
And maybe that sounds like bad luck.
But… good luck? bad luck?
Who knows.
Because here’s the truth:
If you’re paralyzed right now—emotionally, spiritually, physically—
Maybe that diagnosis is the thing that’s waking you up.
Carlos
Maybe it’s the reason you found me,
Or another magic practitioner who was put on this earth to help you remember your power.
You might think you stumbled here by mistake...
But maybe it was divine guidance.
Maybe this is your sign.
Your breadcrumb.
Your nudge from the Universe.
A whisper that says:
"You’re not done. You’re just beginning."
📍20. The Sacred Deal
And in my many fights with God…
With the Universe…
With whatever force was out there watching—
I begged.
I screamed.
I cried on bathroom floors and hospital beds.
"Heal me." I felt abandoned.
But deep down—beneath the anger, the bargaining, the surrender—
I knew something sacred was unfolding.
Carlos
And if you’re here, listening…
Maybe something sacred is unfolding for you, too.
And I’ll never forget what I whispered in those moments when I wasn’t sure I’d make it:
"If you heal me… I will help heal others."
"I will walk beside them, so they never have to go through this alone."
That was my deal.
My promise.
It wasn’t always peaceful.
It wasn’t all light and surrender.
I had a love-hate relationship with the divine.
Some days, I felt held.
Other days, I felt abandoned.
But deep down—
Beneath the bargaining…
Beneath the rage and the raw prayers…
I knew something sacred was unfolding.
I wasn’t just being broken.
I was being rebuilt.
And if you’re here…
Maybe you are, too.
And I promise you—
I’m not going to tell you to just “stay positive” or “keep soldiering on.”
📍21. What I Actually Do (And How I Can Help)
Do you know what I just realized?
I still haven’t told you what I actually do.
You’ve heard my story.
You know what I survived.
But I haven’t told you how I help people like you.
People who are exhausted from being dismissed, misdiagnosed, and told “everything looks normal.”
People who’ve done all the right things—clean eating, meditation, supplements—and still feel off.
People who are scared, fed up, and wondering if anyone will ever actually see what’s going on.
So let me tell you.
(Music lifts slightly—curious, confident.)
I run a global telehealth clinic called The Holistic Detox.
I live between three countries, but I work with clients all over the world.
Because all I need to begin… is a simple hair sample.
Yes—just one hair sample.
That’s enough for me to run a full-body bioenergetic scan.
A scan that doesn’t just look at symptoms—
It looks at the why.
Bacteria, Parasites. Mold, Co-infections. Hormonal imbalance. Toxicity. Emotional residue.
The layers beneath the label.
The things most doctors miss.
If I see something deeper in your scan, I’ll send you for functional labs—only if we need them.
No guessing. No supplement roulette.
No more “try this and see if it works.”
I send exactly what your body asks for.
And for my U.S.-based clients, I ship your full protocol to your door—
Personalized formulas, supplement timing, nutrition guidance, emotional and nervous system support.
My Approach to Healing POTS & Dysautonomia and Chronic Illness
Here’s what I’ve learned.
POTS. Dysautonomia, all these diagnoses… They are not random.
There is a unique combination of imbalances that trigger an autonomic nervous system shutdown.
Each case is different.
In my practice, I have never seen two Dysautonomia / POTS patients with the exact same root cause.
Not one.
Carlos
Some have underlying infections.
Some have toxic exposures.
Some have autoimmune flares.
Some have emotional trauma manifesting in the nervous system.
This is why cookie-cutter medicine does not work.
And this is why I refuse to accept when doctors tell patients,
"This is just how you are now. Take a pill and deal with it."
No.
I refused to accept it for myself.
And I refuse to accept it for you.
Because I found the way out.
And so can you.
Carlos
📍22. Why I Built Wellhistic®
I also built a supplement company: Wellhistic®.
Not because I wanted to sell products—
But because I couldn’t find what I needed when I was the one trying to survive.
When I was fighting to stay pregnant…
When I was vomiting from cramps so bad I couldn’t stand…
When I was bleeding for eight days straight, every month like clockwork— there wasn’t a single product out there that actually addressed what I was going through.
I had PCOS. Endometriosis. Anemia.
Hormonal collapse that was robbing me of my chance to have a baby.
And PMDD so severe, it almost swallowed my life.
(If you don’t know—PMDD its like PMS on steroids . It hijacks your mood, your thoughts, your energy… and your joy.)
So no—I didn’t build Wellhistic because I had a brilliant idea.
I built it because I was desperate. And because I knew there were thousands of women just like me— fighting invisible battles, without real support.
Carlos
In the beginning, I would literally blend herbs by hand, combine supplements, I’d tweak the ratios, test the effects, adjust again—until something shifted.
Not just for me. But for the women I’d been treating for years.
My long-term clients—some who’ve been with me for over a decade— started using the formulas. And then they told me something I’ll never forget:
“I don’t want to live without these.”
That’s when I knew I had to get them into the world.
Every formula I’ve created since came from that same place: Lived experience. Clinical evidence. Real healing.
Carlos
Take Hormone & PMS Support: It’s not just for hormone swings. It’s for the overloaded liver, the anxious mind, and the cortisol crash behind it all.
🌿 Hormone & PMS Support – to ease emotional spirals, soothe cramps, support liver detox, and balance progesterone.
🧠 CALM – created during my most extreme anxiety. Designed to regulate your nervous system and help your body feel safe again. Remember you can´t heal a body in fight or flight.
Carlos
⚡ BOOST – my first and favorite. It doesn’t hype you up. It helps you rebuild energy by supporting cortisol, blood sugar, and adrenal resilience, your begginig.
🔥 Menopause Support – for more than hot flashes. This one’s for the entire shift—mood, stress, even sexual desire.
Carlos
💛 Thyroid, Hair & Energy – supports the metabolism, clears brain fog, and brings life back to your skin, hair, and nails.
🌿 Para Dtox + Para Binder – because so many people can’t even start healing if they’re not eliminating. These help the body clear waste gently—and yes, they help you poop. Without needing seven other products just to get things moving.
Carlos
Every formula I made came from a moment I lived through. A symptom I couldn’t explain. A part of my healing that no one else was talking about.
Carlos
I’ve created more formulas too—each one personal.
But this story
It’s not about Wellhistic.
It’s not about supplements.
It’s about a promise.
The one I made to the Universe when I was on the floor, begging to live:
“If you help me heal… I’ll help others.”
This is me keeping that promise.
Every bottle has a story. Every ingredient has a reason.
I hope you hear the strength in my voice when I say this:
I didn’t create these formulas to sell.
I created them because when I thought I was going to die—this is what saved me.
Just like Joyce once handed me a bottle that gave my body the strength to fight back, I’m handing this to you.
She helped me remember that my body wasn’t broken—it was just depleted.
And now, I’m paying that moment forward.
Not to pitch you.
But to let you know this exists.
To remind you that there is something else.
Because you deserve to feel strong again.
You deserve to heal.
I wish I knew sooner
This isn’t about pills. This is about support. About giving your body what it’s really been asking for.
This podcast will still be here. The free guides will still be up. And I’ll still be cheering you on.
But if you’ve tried everything and nothing’s worked? If you’re looking for something real? I’d check them out.
Because they’re not just good. They’re powerful. They’re layered. And they were born from the need to survive the exact kind of hell you might be walking through right now.
This isn’t a pitch. This is a promise. If they help you heal? That’s what they were made for.
(Pause. Breathe.)
Now let’s get back to where this next chapter begins...
That was my reality. And that’s why I created these formulas—not to “sell supplements”… but to offer real relief.
📍 24. The 3-Step Holistic Transformation
You want to know how I healed? And how hundreds of my clients are healing now?
It comes down to this: Three layers. Three steps. Every condition I treat—chronic fatigue, hormone imbalance, Lyme, parasites, Dysautonomia POTS— starts with these.
🌀 STEP 1: Balance Your Nervous System Because you can’t heal, if your body thinks it’s in danger. This is about rewiring your stress response. Calming your system. Sleeping better. Recovering deeply.
How ? Support adrenal function 🧘🏽♀️ Calm stress hormones and nervous system misfires 🌙 Sleep more deeply and wake up restored
💫 STEP 2: Regulate Your Hormones Because without hormonal stability, your healing won’t hold. No matter the diagnosis—this is foundational.
⚖️ Balance estrogen, progesterone, and cortisol and blood sugar 🔥 Support thyroid and metabolism 💇♀️ Improve mood, weight, skin, hair, and energy
🧬 STEP 3: Drain & Kill Parasites Because nothing will stick if your body’s clogged.
🦠 Flush parasites, yes Babesia is a parasite too, mold, and hidden infections 💩 Support bowel regularity and detox pathways 🛡️ Boost liver and immune health
Let me say this :
You don’t need 27 different protocols. You need the right sequence. The right support. The right layers.
That’s how we rebuild. That’s how we restore. That’s how you come home to your body again.
So wherever you are in your healing journey— Your reset begins here.
✨ Want to explore this path with me? Download my free Jumpstart kit TheHolisticDetox.com forward slash Free resources Or reach out directly at Wellhistic.com
Let’s meet the version of you that’s been waiting underneath it all.
Carlos
But before we end this chapter, I want to tell you something most people don’t say out loud:
The real work?
The first layer of healing?
It’s not mindset.
It’s not green smoothies.
It’s not even supplements.
It starts in something even more powerful.
It starts in an emotion we feel every single day,
But one we’ve been taught to hide.
To bury.
To feel ashamed of.
But what if I told you…
That emotion might actually be the key?
Because sickness—real, chronic, soul-shaking sickness—
Carries its own energetic signature.
And yes…
Certain illnesses vibrate with certain emotions.
And that’s one of the secrets I had to learn the hard way.
So in the next episode…
I’m going to tell you what I never expected to be my first gateway to healing.
And in a minute—
I’m going to tell you why.
It wasn’t courage.
It wasn’t resilience.
It wasn’t faith.
It was…
Envy.
I'll see you there.
I wake up praying to feel a spark of envy in my body.
(Music shifts—gentle guitar strum, a flicker of light coming through.)
And if I’m being honest with you…
There’s something I regret.
If I had known how to handle my envy better...
Maybe I could’ve started my Instagram account eight years ago.
Maybe I could’ve been guiding people to health back then.
Maybe I could’ve shared my story in real-time—
Instead of staying silent in survival m ode.
But I didn’t.
I chose to delete it.
To unplug.
To protect myself.
For two full years, I disappeared.
And when I came back?
The best thing I could come up with
Was just to follow inspiring people.
That was all I could handle.
Because I didn’t have it in me to be the inspiration.
I didn’t feel like a light.
I felt like a shadow.
And today?
I do regret not starting sooner.
But...
What I don’t regret—
Is what came next.
Because slowly…
Day by day…
Soul by soul-searching soul…
I began to transform envy.
Not just quiet it.
Not just manage it.
But befriend it.
Yes, you heard me right.
I love envy.
With all my heart and soul.
And I’ll even confess something wild:
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Podcast Episode 1:
Is your blood pressure dropping so low you feel like you’re dying—but doctors say you’re fine?
Hi, I’m Carola Le-Wriedt. I’m a Naturopathic Doctor, Herbalist, FDN, and Bioenergetic Practitioner. And this is my story.
From fainting 13 times a day, to being filmed by doctors as a "medical case"... From miscarriages and near-death symptoms to swimming with sea lions and dancing with my husband at a Kygo concert...
This is not just about healing. It’s about survival. It’s about reinvention.
I was bedbound. Wheelchair-bound. Hopeless. And still— I found a way through.
Through Joyce. Through Chinese herbs. Through heartbreak. Through rage and whispered prayers. Through the mentors and real healers that changed everything.
This episode takes you through my first collapse, my medical gaslighting, and my journey into root-cause medicine. How my ignorance—yes, ignorance—was the grace that kept me alive. Because knowing the full truth too soon might have frozen me in fear.
I take you inside the tilt-table test that nearly stopped my heart. Inside the moment I was told I had cancer. Inside the nights I lay praying that God, or something, would just let me live.
And then... Inside the moment I stood up. For the first time. After months.
25% better felt like resurrection. And it was only the beginning.
This is the foundation of Wellhistic. This is the root of every formula I’ve created. This is why I do what I do.
To help you rise, too.
Because you are allowed to be unwell and unstoppable at the same time.
And in the next episode... We begin where most healers never dare to look. With the emotion that opened my healing:
ENVY.
I’ll see you there.
(Music swells. Heartbeat fades. Outro tease.)
SUMMARY 👍 20 MIN .
Podcast Ep1 Summary
PLUS
Podcast Episode 1 – 20-Minute Summary Rewrite (Mel Robbins Style)
🎙️ EPISODE TITLE: The Battle for My Life – And the Cure I Finally Found (20-Minute Power Summary)
🎯 Bold Hook
Is your blood pressure dropping so low you feel like you’re dying—but your labs say you're fine?
Are you being told “it’s just stress” while your body is screaming that it’s something more?
Because I’ve been there. And I don’t just mean tired.
I mean fainting. Daily.
I mean hospital visits with no answers.
I mean being so sick, doctors filmed me for a medical conference because they didn’t know what else to do.
And if you’re listening to this—chances are, you’re somewhere in that spiral, too.
😫 Name the Pain
You’re exhausted. You’ve tried everything—supplements, smoothies, early bedtimes, therapy—and still feel like you’re falling apart. You’ve been dismissed. Misdiagnosed. Given random labels. Maybe even told it’s “in your head.”
But what if you’re not crazy? What if you’re right—and your body’s been begging someone to listen?
✍️ My Story (Condensed)
Nine years ago, I was healthy. Happy. Newly married.
Three months later, I collapsed.
Literally.
I went from vibrant to bedbound, fainting 13 to 15 times a day. Couldn’t stand. Couldn’t function. Couldn’t live.
Doctors ran every test. No one had answers. Eventually, I got a label: Dysautonomia. POTS.
No cause. No cure. Just... “good luck.”
But I refused to accept that. Because I knew I wasn’t born broken. This had a root—and I was going to find it.
I flew to Ohio to see a healer named Joyce. She gave me herbs that made me feel 25% better. And when you’re bedbound? 25% is resurrection.
That was my beginning.
💡 Big Reframe
The medical system didn’t save me.
Doctors gave me labels. But the practitioners—the ones who listened, who looked deeper—they saved me.
I started studying every modality I could:
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Bioenergetic medicine
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Chinese herbs
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Emotional release
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Nervous system repair
And over eight years, I didn’t just collect diagnoses… I collected wisdom.
That’s what I’m here to give you. Not just a story. A system.
Because I’ve healed—fully—from: ✅ Dysautonomia
✅ POTS
✅ Lyme Disease and co-infections
✅ And every terrifying label they handed me along the way
So if you’re in that spiral right now?
If you’re scared and stuck and tired of feeling like a mystery?
You’re not at the end. You’re at the beginning.
🛠️ Your 3 Truths
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You’re not crazy. If your body is screaming, believe it. Symptoms are messengers. Don’t let anyone tell you they’re “just stress.”
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Healing isn’t linear. I didn’t get one big cure. I got a breadcrumb—a herbal formula. A practitioner. A whisper. Then another. That’s how it works. Keep going.
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Ignorance saved me. If I had known how sick I really was, I would’ve shut down. But that not knowing let me keep moving. Keep hoping. And eventually… keep healing.
📣 Power Promise
I built a telehealth clinic. A supplement company. A global practice. But I didn’t do it to be a brand. I did it to keep a promise:
“If you help me heal… I’ll help others.”
This podcast is my way of keeping that promise.
Because you are allowed to be unwell and unstoppable at the same time.
And I’m here to walk beside you.
🎤 Mic-Drop Close
So if you’ve seen ten doctors, twenty, fifty— And they all told you, “this is just how it is now”?
I’m here to tell you: they’re wrong.
You’re not crazy. You’re not too late. And you’re not done.
Your healing is real. Your power is real.
And this?
This is just the beginning.
(Music swells—heartbeat and hope.)
In the next episode… We’ll talk about the emotion that cracked me open: The one I thought was shameful, but turned out to be my greatest teacher.
That emotion… was envy.
I’ll see you there.
🎙️ PODCAST EPISODE 1 — THE BATTLE FOR MY LIFE
5 MIN. Summary Recording Script)
By Carola Le-Wriedt
(Mel Robbins Style — with VOICE CUES + MUSIC PROMPTS)
🎵 [INTRO MUSIC – Bold, heartbeat undercurrent. Fades in slowly.]
CAROLA (grounded, steady):
Is your blood pressure dropping so low you feel like you’re dying…
But your labs say you’re fine?
Are you being told “it’s just stress,”
While your body is SCREAMING that it’s something more?
Because I’ve been there.
And I don’t just mean tired.
I mean fainting. DAILY.
I mean collapsing 13 times a day.
I mean doctors FILMING me for a POTS medical conference for research,
because they didn’t know what else to do.
And if you’re here?
Chances are… you’re somewhere in that spiral, too.
🛑 [SECTION 1 – NAME THE PAIN]
CAROLA (with knowing compassion):
You’re exhausted.
You’ve tried everything—clean eating, therapy, early nights, all the green smoothies.
But you still feel broken.
Your body feels off… and no one is listening.
(Pause – grounded.)
You’ve been dismissed.
Labeled.
Told it’s just “anxiety.” Or “postpartum.” Or “nothing at all.”
But what if your symptoms aren’t in your head?
What if they’re the most HONEST voice your body has?
🩺 [SECTION 2 – PERSONAL STORY SNAPSHOT]
CAROLA (calm, clear):
Nine years ago, I was vibrant.
I had just gotten married. I was on top of the world.
Three months later… I collapsed.
Literally.
Fainting. Every day.
Hospitalized. Labeled. Dismissed.
They called it POTS. Dysautonomia.
But no one could tell me why.
(Music dips — soft, vulnerable.)
Until I flew to Ohio.
And met Joyce.
She gave me herbs.
And for the first time in MONTHS… I could stand.
Not all the way.
But 25% better.
And when you’re bedbound?
That’s resurrection.
💡 [SECTION 3 – REFRAME & TRUTH DROP]
CAROLA (firm, certain):
That was my beginning.
Not a miracle. A breadcrumb.
And over the next eight years?
I didn’t just collect more diagnoses…
I collected WISDOM.
Bioenergetic medicine.
Chinese herbs.
Emotional recalibration.
Nervous system repair.
I studied it ALL.
And now?
I’m fully healed.
✅ Dysautonomia
✅ POTS
✅ Lyme and co-infections
✅ Hormonal collapse
✅ Immune crash
Gone. All of it.
(Music swells — bold, victorious.)
So if you’ve got a stack of labels and still no answers?
I’ve been there.
And I found the way through.
🛠️ [SECTION 4 – YOUR 3 TRUTHS]
CAROLA (slow, punchy):
Here are your 3 truths.
🧠 1. You’re not crazy.
Symptoms are messengers. If your body’s screaming—listen.
🪜 2. Healing isn’t linear.
I didn’t get one big “aha.” I got herbs. Then a practitioner. Then another.
It’s a breadcrumb trail. And that’s enough to start.
🫀 3. Ignorance saved me.
If I had known how sick I really was? I would’ve frozen.
But not knowing let me keep moving.
And that’s how I survived.
📣 [SECTION 5 – THE PROMISE]
CAROLA (soft, reverent):
I built a clinic.
I built a supplement company.
I built a global practice.
But not for followers. Not for sales. Not for likes.
(Music slows – sacred tone.)
I did it to keep a promise:
“If you help me heal… I will help others.”
That’s what this podcast is.
That’s what this mission is.
It’s not about me.
It’s about you.
Because you are allowed to be unwell and unstoppable at the same time.
And I’m here to walk beside you.
🎤 [SECTION 6 – MIC-DROP CLOSE]
CAROLA (with power):
If you’ve seen ten doctors…
Twenty…
Fifty…
And they all told you,
“This is just how your life is now…”
I’m here to tell you:
They’re wrong.
You’re not broken.
You’re not too late.
And you’re not done.
Your healing is real.
Your power is real.
And this?
This is just the beginning.
🎵 [OUTRO MUSIC – heartbeat under guitar. Soft build.]
CAROLA (smiling):
In the next episode…
We’ll talk about the emotion that cracked me open—
The one I thought was shameful,
But turned out to be my greatest teacher.
That emotion… was envy.
I’ll see you there.
🎵 [Music fades out.]
EPISODE 1: The Battle for My Life — And the Cure I Finally Found
13 FAINTS A DAY.
No answers. Just labels: POTS. Dysautonomia. Anxiety.
But I didn’t give up.
I flew across the country.
Found a healer, And I stood up for the first time in months.
This was the beginning of EVERYTHING.
This episode is for you if:
✨ You’ve been dismissed or misdiagnosed
✨ You feel like your symptoms are real—but no one believes you
✨ You’re stuck in survival mode and need a roadmap back
I’ll show you the truth about what really causes Dysautonomia , broken Lyme tests, and how I fully healed from POTS, Lyme, and 10+ misdiagnoses.
Because the truth is:
You’re not “just anxious.”
And you’re not done.
💥 You’re just at the beginning.
🎧 Listen now. Your healing starts here.
👇 Link in bio.
#Dysautonomia #POTSRecovery #LymeDisease #WellhisticChoice #InvisibleBattles
🎙️ EPISODE 1: The Battle for My Life — And the Cure I Finally Found
13 faints a day.
No answers. Just labels: Dysautonomia. POTS. Anxiety.
But I didn’t give up.
I flew across the country, met real practitioners who listened—
And I could stand up for the first time in months.
That was the beginning of everything.
This episode is for you if:
✨ You’ve been dismissed or misdiagnosed
✨ You know your body’s screaming—but no one believes you
✨ You need a roadmap—and real hope
I’m sharing my story so you know:
You can heal, and
With the right support, you will.
About Author
Carola Le-Wriedt, faced severe dysautonomia/POTS symptoms, leaving her bedridden and wheelchair-bound. Traditional Western medicine offered no clear solutions, so She embarked on a global quest for answers.
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