Carol Egan

Carol Egan Carol Egan, M.Ed, CHHC, CNC
Clinical Advisor: Cellcore Bioscienes
Foundational Medicine Educator

My CCO, Chief Companion Officer, is doing a marvelous job at keeping me company on this rainy and a little chilly workda...
06/22/2026

My CCO, Chief Companion Officer, is doing a marvelous job at keeping me company on this rainy and a little chilly workday afternoon. Haha! “Mom, if you don’t mind, I’m going to chill like a boss for a few, OK?” 😂🐶🐾

When I got accepted to Mount Holyoke College, the first college for women in the U.S., as a hairdresser who had to earn ...
06/18/2026

When I got accepted to Mount Holyoke College, the first college for women in the U.S., as a hairdresser who had to earn a G.E.D. to submit my application, one of my clients gifted me Maya Angelou’s book, Phenomenal Woman: Four Poems Celebrating Women. 

Let us never doubt ourselves in anything we are led to achieve. Let us never doubt ourselves. Period.

STILL I RISE

You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I’ll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
’Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I’ll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful cries?

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don’t you take it awful hard
’Cause I laugh like I’ve got gold mines
Diggin’ in my own backyard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I’ll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I’ve got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history’s shame
I rise
Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
I rise
I’m a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.

Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise

Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.

If pictures could talk… oh my.

Gotta’ love the Heaven winks. ❤️🩷
06/10/2026

Gotta’ love the Heaven winks. ❤️🩷

My little buddy is having his little ‘nip and tuck’ surgery tomorrow, so I took the afternoon off for a play date at the...
06/09/2026

My little buddy is having his little ‘nip and tuck’ surgery tomorrow, so I took the afternoon off for a play date at the beach. The vet says to allow 1-2 weeks for recovery time, so in my mind’s eye, it’s the least I can do.

  in NYC for an event for  and yummy dinner at
06/06/2026

in NYC for an event for and yummy dinner at

Cyanide Is Not Wildlife ManagementPresident Trump’s administration has reopened the door to M-44 sodium cyanide devices ...
06/02/2026

Cyanide Is Not Wildlife Management

President Trump’s administration has reopened the door to M-44 sodium cyanide devices on public lands, and the decision is being framed as a wildlife management issue. But it is not only a wildlife management issue. Yes, it is about coyotes, foxes, wolves, and the family dogs that will never be the intended targets. But the deeper question is what kind of country we become when we normalize placing cyanide into shared landscapes and call it stewardship.

The policy shift may sound bureaucratic, a memorandum, a reversal, a case-by-case review, but the practical effect is simple: sodium cyanide devices are back on the table for use on public land.

For anyone tempted to say they do not care about coyotes, the larger point remains: public land is not an industrial kill zone. It is habitat, a watershed, a soil, microbial community, a grazing land, a recreation space, a migration corridor, and an ecological common ground we all share. We keep pretending that any chemical poison can be surgically deployed in nature, as though nature respects our intended categories. It does not. What enters an ecosystem enters a web of shared life, and ecological webs do not honor our target zones.

Cyanide is not a benign tool. It is a mitochondrial poison — one that blocks the body’s ability to use oxygen at the cellular level, causing death not from lack of oxygen, but from the cell’s inability to use it. This is the same conversation we keep refusing to acknowledge about the full spectrum of toxic, chemical burdens we release into our environments, such as pesticides, herbicides, heavy metals, PFAS, mycotoxins. The assumption in each case is that a toxin will stay in one place where we put it, affect only what we intend, and leave everything else undisturbed. That assumption has never once been correct.

Nature does not honor our intended targets, and toxicology has been proving that for decades.

Our bodies are not separate from the environment. The animals we share this land with are not separate from the living systems that sustain it. And we are not separate from either. These are not sentimental claims dressed up as ecology; they are biological realities.

The question is not only whether M-44 devices kill predators. Of course they do. That is the intended mechanism. The question is why a society with everything we now know about toxicity, ecology, and unintended consequence is still reaching for chemical violence as a first response. Cyanide does not enter a landscape as a contained idea. Once released, it can move through air, soil, water, and the living bodies that encounter it. If public lands require stewardship, then stewardship cannot mean baiting the ground with a mitochondrial poison and hoping the ‘right’ living thing dies.

And maybe we should ask the simplest question of all: is it so wrong to care about the animals whose land we keep taking, whose habitats we keep shrinking, and whose survival we keep treating as an inconvenience?

Robin Wall Kimmerer writes that “all flourishing is mutual,” and that is the truth underneath all of this. I care about these animals for the same reason I care about endocrine-disrupting chemicals, contaminated water, mitochondrial injury, poisoned soil, and the rising toxic burden now affecting our bodies, our families, and the quality of human life. It is all one conversation, because it is all one web.

On my site: https://carol-egan.com/.../cyanide-is-not-wildlife.../ See less

On a clear dayRise and look around youAnd you’ll see who you areOn a clear dayHow it will astound youThat the glow of yo...
06/02/2026

On a clear day
Rise and look around you
And you’ll see who you are

On a clear day
How it will astound you
That the glow of your being
Outshines every star

You’ll feel part of
Every mountain, sea and shore
You can hear from far and near
A world you’ve never, never heard before

And on a clear day
On that clear day
You can see forever
And ever
And ever
And ever more

I put over 240+ hours into building this presentation. Why? Because something’s matter that much.. Any diagnosis that do...
06/01/2026

I put over 240+ hours into building this presentation. Why? Because something’s matter that much..

Any diagnosis that does not weigh in the enormity of harm environmental toxicants cause the human body is short-sighted at best. The thing that’s toughest to contend with from the research side is the impact these toxins are having the quality of our lives.

Medications mask symptoms, they don’t make the problem go away. Indeed, the problem is only going to cascade and escalate the longer it’s not addressed.

Today is my first day back working at Starbucks since Jelly came home with me. I adore my fur baby, but oh-boy, I’m so h...
06/01/2026

Today is my first day back working at Starbucks since Jelly came home with me. I adore my fur baby, but oh-boy, I’m so happy to be out, too! I saw lots of my work-from-Starbucks buddies and employees already. Within the realm of all I do, this makes me very happy! 🙌🥳

Happy Monday!! Green juice cheers! ✅🥬🍏💚🍀

Jelly’s got an essential oil flea and tick collar on, and I spray him good with Cedarcide… and while they both work, the...
05/25/2026

Jelly’s got an essential oil flea and tick collar on, and I spray him good with Cedarcide… and while they both work, these freaking ticks still jump on, but they don’t latch on. Never did I imagine pulling ticks off my puppy free hand! 😳 But a Mama’s gotta do what a Mama’s gotta do!!

We love this place… and Jelly doesn’t run off. It’s so awesome.

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