HOMEOPATHY, I LOVE YOU


Becoming a homeopath, reflections and doubts on the healing path.


Most homeopathy enthusiasts consider it a form of alternative medicine, a science, or even a philosophy. But for me, it’s an art. A true, great art.

The masters here, too, vary just as much as in painting or ballet. Both innate talent and the role of the teacher are crucial, along with years of daily practice.

But when you realize that you’re hooked, and you can no longer walk away from this "beauty" called Homeopathy, you dive into it all. You no longer look at the people around you as people – absolutely everyone becomes a patient. And there’s nothing you can do about it. Because this lady is always by your side. She’s changed you forever, and you’ll never be the same.

You no longer get upset with people for their behavior because you’ve come to see it differently. The person isn’t to blame – it’s the illness that’s guiding them down this path. And you can’t be angry at the illness. Well, you can, of course – but what’s the point? 😊

I think many felt, after their first successful homeopathic prescription (or even after not-so-successful but still a prescription))), that it wasn’t so scary, that they were really great, and that, even if they weren’t quite Hahnemann yet, they had come quite close to his greatness…

But then, after ten or twenty years, you look back at those early steps and think, “Phew, thank goodness everyone survived, and no one even broke out in a rash…”

I believe that even the most renowned and skilled homeopaths began in much the same way as the "less famous" ones (who were often just as talented 😉) – they took a risk. I can’t believe in the perfect precision of a first prescription from even the best student in the world. It’s hard to believe that a miracle can happen right before your eyes. And you have a direct role in that miracle – you’re its creator!

Of course, after that, it’s difficult to turn away from homeopathy – only a fool would do that. And such people are very rare. It’s just that they never believed they witnessed a miracle, or perhaps they just don’t know how to love.



I wanted to write about my own risks and my miracles. About my love. I think this will be inspiring reading: reflections on various homeopathic topics and many honest life stories from my homeopathic practice.

April 14, 2022 
Pula, Croatia 

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