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by Helene B. Leonetti, M.D.

Confessions of a Recovering Doctor

ere I am standing, firmly entrenched, each foot planted in different worlds. The familiar part of me, Western medical doctor trained in surgical procedures, obstetrics and gynecology and use of pharmaceuticals, now glances across the chasm at the spiritual healer. This metamorphosis, once daunting and schizoid, is now becoming more comfortable.

I blame it all on Deepak Chopra. His autobiography, Return of the Rishi, gave me courage to come out of the closet as a holistic physician combining the issues tugging at the soul and the emotions impacting on the physical body. Now this continues to be difficult for a scientifically trained physician who learns multiple disease entities, their physical (and now, gratefully, environmental) causes and the biochemical/ surgical antidote for their treatment. In spite of the compelling evidence, we still teach our medical students tragically a token thumb full of nutrition, rarely emotional causes, and except in occasional venues, the spiritual remains uncomfortably out of our domain. In fact, we are the only culture that attempts to separate mind, body and spirit.

The mind is “referred” to the psychiatrist, the body to one of us, and the soul to the cleric. Only we, despite 5,000 years in the Eastern and Middle Eastern traditions, refuse to acknowledge that without unity of mind-body-spirit, we cannot be whole.

This separateness has prevented true healing because we continue to look outside ourselves for the gift of healing that is right in our midst. Rather than keeping patients as victims and physicians as their saviors, why not enter into the marvelous adventure of health promotion and maintenance as partners, each of us doing our part? This becomes a win-win situation as the patient learns responsibility for his/her own actions and the physician is relieved to know that s/he is not a godlike creature that can accomplish impossible odds.

My 40-plus year odyssey from there to here started in 1961 when dutifully I succumbed to my high school guidance counselor’s career recommendation: “Helene, you are a woman. You can become a teacher or a nurse.” Not a chemist, astrophysicist, lawyer, doctor and naval pilot: nurse or teacher, that was it. After being brainwashed that women were second class citizens and living that reality as I witnessed fellow travelers walking 10 paces behind, aborting their female fetuses to avoid rejection and often death, and getting the vote a mere 80 years ago, I didn’t question my lack of options. Nursing school and nearly 20 years of practice followed.

Being 36 years old and applying to medical school brought even greater opportunities for feeling defeated. While working on my master’s degree in nursing education at Columbia University, the premed advisor (who looked like Bella Abzug without her hat) told me that I was not medical school material as my age, grades and gender held little promise for success.

Medical school in Mexico provided its own challenge. My experience in living with a Mexican family solidified my bilingual gifts; being deficient in the 26 credits of basic science for my transitional year at Rutgers forced my creativity by providing me the energy and focus to fly back and forth between New Jersey and Tampico, simultaneously registered at Montclair State or William Paterson University, taking inorganic science, biochemistry and physics while attending courses in histology, epidemiology and the like south of the border.

Finally, finishing four years plus the fifth rotating internship at Rutgers, I being a 41-year-old female, applied to multiple obstetrics and gynecology programs only to be reminded that I was too old to withstand the rigors of an obstetrical residency. Ah, tenacity! After doing a year in general surgery, I was finally accepted to a four-year OB-GYN residency at Jersey City Medical Center, 25 years after completing my nursing training in that very hospital.

Through quantum leaps I arrived home in Bethlehem, PA, where for the last 10 years I have been practicing holistic medicine, primarily as a menopausal specialist. A two-year course with master herbalist, David Winston, with continued postgraduate courses and board certification in holistic medicine through the American Holistic Medical Association has provided me the experience to address my patients’ needs on multiple levels.

My own tumultuous menopause gave me vision to look beyond the pharmaceutical band-aids given to millions of women and catalyzed my meeting with my mentor, John R. Lee, M.D. His two decades of work and studies with natural transdermal progesterone fashioned my passion to perform placebo-controlled studies to give credibility to this incredible hormone. Published in Obstetrics and Gynecology (August 1999) we proved an 83 percent improvement in hot flashes while only 19 percent in the placebo group. Come January 2003 our latest research proving uterine protectiveness when using estrogen along with progesterone cream will be featured in the journal Fertility and Sterility. Later next year our very important study comparing synthetic estrogen and synthetic progestin with the same estrogen and natural transdermal progesterone will finally lay any fears to rest regarding the safety on uterine lining, because both groups are demonstrating equal protection.

What a timely revelation, especially in view of the incredible cessation of the $600 million Women’s Health Initiative, three years premature because of unacceptably high numbers of breast cancer, heart disease, blood clots and strokes. Sadly, millions of women went off their hormone replacement therapy cold turkey, giving them multiple physical and emotional symptoms. What is even more tragic is that mainstream medicine is giving these women few choices other than to grin and bear it or to take pharmaceuticals such as clonidine (a blood pressure medicine) or bellergal (a drug containing the habit forming barbiturate phenobarbital).

What about herbs? What about stress reduction techniques such as meditation, yoga, massage? What about walking? What about drinking pure water instead of diet colas, Snapple and liters of sugary fruit drinks? What about cleaning up our diets to include fresh, organic vegetables, fruit, meat, poultry and fish? And essential fatty acids, minerals and vitamins?

Enter my free monthly lecture for the past 10 years, once called “The Good News about Menopause” and now called “How to Achieve Perfect Health in the Twenty-first Century.” It is receiving excellent attendance, some 80–100 per month, including 10 –15 percent men. My passion is to teach women selfempowerment: to practice self-love before caring for all others. I call my patients “mother martyrs,” reminding them that menopause is a magnificent time that forces us to care for our needs on all levels. My recently published book, Menopause: A Spiritual Renaissance, chronicles my personal journey, my work and research with natural transdermal progesterone, and the practical, down-to-earth teaching that reflects our magnificent potential for healing. Some of the chapter titles: The Dance of Depression, Sexuality 101, Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow, Love Yourself and Nurture Your Breasts, The Elusive Self-Esteem Gene, and Opening the Soul—The Hidden Cure.

Each chapter is headed by a wise aphorism left to us by noted teachers. My favorite is by Dr. Albert Schweitzer: “The doctor is sent to entertain the patient while God does the healing.”

Bottom line on my book: women need to hear that they are beautiful, precious, powerful beings who can—with knowledge—take their power back and be the best that they can be.

Menopause is, indeed, a spiritual renaissance.

Dr. Leonetti’s is the author of Menopause A Spiritual Renaissance published by Bridger House Publishers, Inc.

P.O. Box 2208 Carson City, Nevada.
1-800-729-4131
ISBN: 1-893157-08-3
 
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