A conversation with Eva Hooft

There’s a particular kind of wisdom that doesn’t come from books, credentials, or protocols.
It comes from having gone too far and surviving it.

I recently sat down with Eva Hooft, and from the first moments of our conversation, I knew this wasn’t going to be another discussion about supplements, labs, or the latest health trend. Eva carries something different. A kind of earned restraint. The kind that only comes after you’ve chased healing to the edge and had your body say, no more.

Eva’s story begins where many modern health journeys do. Early symptoms that were dismissed as normal, a childhood shaped by eczema, food reactions, anxiety, learning difficulties. Not dramatic enough to alarm conventional medicine, but persistent enough to quietly shape a life. She grew up exposed to holistic care, which planted an early seed. There are other ways to heal. Even if the path itself remained unclear.

By her teens, that seed was competing with a system that medicates first and questions later. Hormonal birth control at eleven. Years without a menstrual cycle after stopping it. Chronic digestive issues. Fatigue so deep it narrowed her world to a handful of safe foods and the couch.

Then came the moment many of us recognize. The diagnosis that explains nothing.

IBS. SIBO. Common. Antibiotics.

That was the point Eva stopped outsourcing understanding and started asking better questions. Why does one body react this way and another doesn’t? What actually governs healing? And why does relief never last?

What followed was a decade long search through diets, cleanses, restrictions, and eventually detoxification. And here’s where Eva’s story becomes especially important.

Because detox worked. Until it didn’t.

She discovered bile flow, fasting, liver congestion, things that most doctors never mention, and for the first time saw real changes. Constipation resolved. Energy returned. Clarity emerged. But instead of stopping when the body said thank you, she pushed harder.

More detox. More cleansing. More urgency.

Until one ice bath sent her to urgent care with hypothermia.
Until her nervous system collapsed.
Until even magnesium or melatonin triggered shock, panic, and heart palpitations.

Her body wasn’t broken. It was overruled.

That moment, when the tools meant to heal become threats, is where Eva’s philosophy was forged. Not in theory, but in consequence.

She learned something most people never do. You cannot detox a system that doesn’t feel safe. You cannot deplete your way into vitality. And you cannot frighten a body into healing.

From that collapse emerged a new focus, one that now defines her work. Nervous system regulation, somatic release, mineral restoration, and the slow rebuilding of trust between body and self.

Listening to Eva, I was struck by how closely her conclusions mirrored my own journey, though our paths looked different. I spent years trying every diet, every guru, every protocol, believing intensity was the price of healing. What I eventually learned, and what Eva articulated so clearly, is this.

The body is always producing new blood.
It just needs the raw materials to do it well.

Healing isn’t a war on toxins.
It’s a replacement process.

When you nourish properly, when clean blood steadily replaces dirty blood, the body releases what it no longer needs on its own timeline. No heroics required. No six month suffering marathons. No fear.

And fear, as Eva emphasized, may be the most toxic exposure of all.

We spoke at length about testing, how blood work often lies by omission, how metals hide in tissue, how numbers can mislead when divorced from how a person actually feels. Eva uses tools like hair mineral analysis and tissue scans not as verdicts, but as maps, ways to observe cycles of release and restoration without forcing outcomes.

But the most compelling part of our conversation had nothing to do with diagnostics.

It had to do with meaning.

Eva works with people who have tried everything and still don’t heal. Over and over, she sees the same pattern. Unresolved emotion, unspoken grief, unclaimed anger, lives lived out of alignment with truth. Bodies holding what the psyche refused to process.

She told me about a man in his sixties who drove forty eight hours to see her. Chronic pain. Heavy drinking. Severe gut dysfunction. No protocol had helped. What moved the needle wasn’t a cleanse. It was catharsis. Generational grief. Boundaries never set. Forgiveness delayed for decades.

After releasing it, his pain disappeared. He stopped drinking overnight. His digestion normalized. Parasites released after emotional release, not before.

People call this woo.
I call it unfinished business.

We are not surface level beings. Our biology remembers what our minds avoid. And when we ignore that, no amount of supplementation will save us.

One idea Eva shared stayed with me long after our conversation ended.
If your cells have no reason to produce energy, they won’t.

Purpose isn’t motivational fluff. It’s metabolic instruction.

When someone wakes up without meaning, without direction, without a sense of mission, the body quietly complies. Energy production slows. Repair stalls. Inflammation lingers. But when a person reconnects with why they’re here, something remarkable happens. The system reorganizes.

This aligns with something I’ve said for years. You are not your diagnosis.
Your body may be struggling, but you are not broken.

You are already whole. Always have been.

The work, then, is not becoming someone new.
It’s removing what stands in the way of who you already are.

Eva’s approach reflects this truth. She doesn’t rush timelines. She doesn’t promise instant cures. She builds foundations, sleep, minerals, digestion, safety, connection, and lets the body decide when it’s ready to let go.

Sometimes symptoms fade in weeks. Sometimes months. Sometimes years. But improvement always begins when pressure is replaced with partnership.

And that may be the deepest lesson of all.

Healing isn’t about control.
It’s about cooperation.

I’m grateful our paths crossed. Conversations like this remind me why this work matters, not to chase perfection, but to restore dignity, agency, and trust in the body’s intelligence.

We don’t need more extreme solutions.
We need better questions.
And the courage to listen to the answers.

Ian