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CHAPTER FOUR-“The Room Where the Air Turned Against Her: A Tale of Endocrine Disruption and Discovery”

“The Room Where the Air Turned Against Her: A Tale of Endocrine Disruption and Discovery”

(from the short series: The House That Stole Her Breath — by A.L. Childers)



THE STORY DEEPENS…

There is a moment — a precise, trembling moment — when a person realizes the danger was never out there, but right beside them, curled into the wallpaper, hiding in the drapes, resting in the quiet corners of their own life.

For her, that moment arrived the night she stepped into the blue room.

It wasn’t actually blue.
Not anymore.
Years ago, someone had painted it a heavy shade of slate — a color so serious it felt like a reprimand. But at night, under the dim glow of a single lamp, the walls seemed washed in deep, bruised blue.

It was the only room she hadn’t detoxed yet.

A room she avoided without understanding why.

A room where the air felt… wrong.
Heavy. Thick.
Like it didn’t want to be breathed.

It was late when she entered — the hour when even the shadows seemed tired. The hallway behind her fell silent, as though the house itself were holding its breath.

She reached for the pull-chain on the lamp.

Click.

The flame-shaped bulb flickered.
The room brightened.

And instantly —
her throat tightened.

A band of pressure cinched itself around the base of her neck, right where her thyroid lived. Her skin prickled, her joints ached with sudden, sharp precision, and her heart shifted tempos — not fast, not slow, but irregular, like someone fumbling at a piano in the dark.

The air tasted metallic.
Bitter.
Wrong.

Something in that room was poisoning her.

Like a Victorian heroine trapped in a parlor she didn’t trust, she stood perfectly still, listening with her body instead of her ears.


THE FIVE SENSES TURN AGAINST HER

SOUND

A strange muffled hum — the HVAC vent? No… too warm, too stagnant.
The room had no intention of circulating anything.

SIGHT

Dust motes drifted lazily through a beam of lamplight, moving thickly, heavily, as though reluctant to rise.
The curtains hung motionless, heavy with secrets.

TOUCH

The air pressed against her skin.
Not cool.
Not warm.
Just… oppressive.

TASTE

She could taste perfume on the air — old perfume, not one she owned.
Something floral, synthetic, almost funereal.

SMELL

A thread of “Floral Mist No. 7,” a popular air freshener from years ago.
Followed by the unmistakable sweetness of vanilla plug-ins.
And beneath it all — the sour reek of melted wax leftovers, the remnants of candles burned in years past.

The room wasn’t haunted.
It was saturated.

Every wall.
Every fiber.
Every inch of carpet.

Even though she had removed every scented product, the room itself remembered.

Her thyroid remembered too.

Inflammation flared through her body like a match dragged across dry wood.

She staggered back a step.


THE DISCOVERY UNDER THE WINDOW

The whispering from Chapter Three had taught her not to ignore such sensations. So she reached down, hand trembling slightly, and touched the baseboard beneath the window.

Sticky.

What kind of baseboard feels sticky?

She pulled her finger away and smelled it.

Scented wax.

Old wax. Years old.

A wax warmer must have sat here once — letting fragrance melt and drip, slip into crevices, sink beneath the wood.

The blue room wasn’t reacting against her.

It was reacting at her.

Every bit of fragrance trapped in the room was now off-gassing whenever the temperature changed — and that night, the heat had kicked on just long enough to free the ghosts.

“Of course,” she whispered.
Her voice echoed, flat and sad, in the stale air.

Her body had known long before her mind did.

Hashimoto’s teaches you that your senses are not dramatic — they are prophetic.

Her thyroid suffered in silence for years — in bathrooms with sprays, in bedrooms with plug-ins, in offices with candles, in cars with hanging trees — while everyone else admired the “freshness.”

No one warned people with endocrine disorders that fragrance was not an accessory.

It was a chemical event.

And for some bodies, it was a catastrophic one.


THE MOMENT OF DISCOVERY

She stepped backward into the hallway, breathing in the clean, faintly sweet air that drifted from her Lamp Berger’s last run. The contrast made her dizzy with clarity.

“No wonder,” she murmured. “No wonder my symptoms always came back. No wonder I never healed in this room.”

Her fatigue.
Her brain fog.
Her swelling thyroid.
Her joint pain.
Her heart flutters.

All of it worse when she spent time in the blue room.

She thought she was imagining it.

She wasn’t.

The thyroid is a sentinel.
An alarm bell.
A soft, vulnerable creature that bruises easily and forgives slowly.

And artificial fragrance — with its endocrine-disrupting phthalates, its synthetic musks, its petroleum base — was its natural enemy.

She pressed her hand to her neck.

“I hear you,” she whispered. “I’m listening now.”

And then she went to fetch her lamp.

Not to mask the smell.
But to erase its memory.


THE PURIFICATION

She placed the lamp in the center of the room, as though preparing an exorcism.

This time, she mixed a blend she’d never used before — something sharp enough to cut through the old fragrance residues, but gentle enough not to inflame her already trembling endocrine system.

When she lit the stone, the blue room seemed to recoil — a subtle tremble in the air, like the room itself was startled awake.

Two minutes.
She blew out the flame.

The catalytic stone glowed softly, like a moon behind smoke.

The room exhaled — and with it, the chemicals released their hold.

Slowly, the metallic taste faded.
The air lightened.
Her skin cooled.
Her heart steadied.

By the time the lamp finished, the room smelled like nothing — beautiful, blessed, neutral nothing.

And for someone with Hashimoto’s, nothingness can be a salvation.


FIVE NON-TOXIC LAMP BERGER RECIPES FOR CHAPTER FOUR

Base for all recipes:
9 oz isopropyl alcohol (90–91%) + 1 oz distilled water.


1️⃣ Blue Room Exorcism Blend

  • 2 drops lemon
  • 1 drop frankincense

Cuts through stubborn fragrance residue left in paint, carpet, and wood.


2️⃣ Thyroid Armor Purifier

  • 2 drops chamomile
  • 1 drop lavender

Reduces thyroid flare symptoms after chemical exposure.


3️⃣ Endocrine Peacekeeper

  • 2 drops vanilla
  • 1 drop rose

Creates a calming atmosphere that supports hormonal balance.


4️⃣ Inflammation Unbinding Blend

  • 1 drop cedarwood
  • 1 drop bergamot

Excellent after visiting scented spaces (homes, stores, salons).


5️⃣ Silent Walls Reset

  • Unscented base fuel

Run this for 20 minutes in any room that “remembers” old scents.


ABOUT THE AUTHOR

A.L. Childers is a bestselling author, researcher, and lover of old-world charm. She teaches modern homes how to reclaim the simple elegance of clean air, non-toxic living, and intentional fragrance — without endangering pets or health.

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  •  DISCLAIMER

This guide is for educational purposes.
Always use essential oils sparingly, especially around pets.
Consult a veterinarian if your household includes sensitive animals.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

A.L. Childers is a bestselling author, researcher, and lover of old-world charm. She teaches modern homes how to reclaim the simple elegance of clean air, non-toxic living, and intentional fragrance — without endangering pets or health.

A haunting Childers atmospheric tale that plunges deeper into the hidden dangers of artificial fragrances for thyroid and Hashimoto’s sufferers. A sensory-rich gothic narrative, scientific truth woven into fiction, and 5 new non-toxic Lamp Berger recipes.

Books That Support Thyroid, Feminine Energy & Ancestral Healing

The Witch’s Almanac Cookbook (2026)

The Lamp of Christmas Eve

The Lamp at the End of the Corridor: A Story of Rejection, Redirection, and Resurrection for the Misfit Soul

The Girl the Darkness Raised: A Memoir of Scarcity, Survival, and Becoming

The Girl in the Mirror Is Thirteen Again: The House That Yelled and the Woman Who Finally Heard Herself 

 Healing Stews & Enchanted Brews (Original Edition)

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My Grandmother’s Witchy Medicine Cabinet

Enchanted Realms: A Comprehensive Guide to Witchcraft & Sorcery

Enchanted Realms: A Comprehensive Guide to Witchcraft & Sorcery

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 Reset Your Thyroid: 21-Day Meal Plan

A Women’s Holistic Holy Grail Handbook for Hypothyroidism

Fresh & Fabulous Hypothyroidism Body Balance

The Lies We Loved : How Advertising Invented America

Archons: Unveiling the Parasitic Entities Shaping Human Thoughts

The Hidden Empire

Nightmare Legends
The Girl the Darkness Raised: A Memoir of Scarcity, Survival, and Becoming

Whispers in the Wires

  •  DISCLAIMER

This guide is for educational purposes.
Always use essential oils sparingly, especially around pets.
Consult a veterinarian if your household includes sensitive animals.