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I never set out to be an advocate. I wasn't a doctor, scientist, or policy expert. I was just a regular person who, like so many, blindly trusted that our healthcare system was designed to protect us.
But life has a way of pulling us into the arena when we least expect it.
After the tragic and unexpected loss of my husband Woody to the antidepressant Zoloft he was prescribed for insomnia, I was thrust into
a world I never imagined — one where medicine wasn't solely about healing, but deeply entangled in a system that prioritizes profit over safety, buries harms, and keeps the public in the dark.For over two decades, I've had a front-row seat to how this system truly operates — not the illusion of rigorous oversight we see in medical journals or glossy pharmaceutical ads, but
the reality of how industry influence is woven into every stage.I've met with regulators, testified before the FDA and Congress, filed a
wrongful death and failure-to-warn lawsuit against Pfizer, and earned a seat on the
FDA's Psychopharmacologic Drugs Advisory Committee as a consumer representative.
I've also spoken at and participated in global conferences like
Selling Sickness,
Too Much Medicine, and the
Harms in Medicine meeting in Erice, Italy — where some of the world's leading experts acknowledge what few in mainstream medicine dare to say:
Our healthcare system isn't about health — it's about business.
And in this business, harm isn't an accident. It's built into the system.
The more I uncovered, the more I realized: We aren't just patients. We are customers.
And we are all trapped in Big Pharma's spiderweb of influence.
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