How My 1940s Home Poisoned My Gut—and Exposed a Massive Medical Failure
For six years, I’ve been fighting a ghost in my own gut. I’ve sat in urgent care waiting rooms, endured a 45-minute consultation with a GI specialist and been told my chronic stomach issues were just an unexplained mystery. Not a single one of these highly educated professionals ever bothered to ask me the most basic, fundamental question: When was your house built?
Let’s talk about the symptoms, because I guarantee some of you reading this in Baltimore County are dealing with the exact same bullsnit. Six years ago, I developed a constant metallic taste in my mouth, but that eventually went away. Then came the GERD, a constant dull ache under my right rib cage and a bizarre paralysis of my digestive tract where I essentially stopped farting altogether except before and after bowel movements. My gut just stopped moving. The doctors blamed my diet, threw stomach acid pills at the problem and sent me on my way.
They were dead wrong.
The cosmic joke here is that my stomach completely broke down right when I tried to be a responsible adult and get healthy. Six years ago, I swapped my bottled soda and iced tea for Dundalk tap water filtered through a standard pitcher. What I didn’t know is that standard carbon filters don’t stop heavy metals. I wasn’t hydrating my body; I was micro-dosing a neurotoxin on a daily basis.
Let me be clear about how I finally figured this out. It wasn’t a doctor who connected the dots. It was a damn public works survey!
Baltimore County recently started pushing a public survey for their Lead Service Line Replacement program to comply with new EPA mandates. Seeing that notice was the catalyst. It was the absolute lightbulb moment that made me look at my six-year physical decline and wonder if the problem wasn’t in my body, but in my basement.

It took a nickel and a refrigerator magnet to diagnose what the entire medical system missed. I walked into my 1940s era basement and inspected the water service line coming into the property. I scratched it. It was silver-gray underneath and a fridge magnet didn’t stick. It’s a lead pipe…maybe.
Every time I drank a glass of tap water or made a cup of coffee, I was washing microscopic lead particles straight into my stomach. Lead is a neurotoxin that paralyzes the nerves in your digestive tract. It causes stomach acid to back up, traps gas in your colon and slowly wrecks your system from the inside out. The medical establishment doesn’t test adults for this because they treat lead poisoning like a toddler issue. If you don’t work in a chemical plant, it’s not on their radar.
If you live in Dundalk, Sparrows Point or any of these older neighborhoods built during the steel mill boom, you are living on top of a toxic infrastructure.
Here is your action plan. Go in your basement or outside today. Find your water meter, trace the pipe into your house and scratch that metal. If it’s shiny and non-magnetic, stop drinking from your tap immediately. Switch to 100% bottled water or buy an NSF-53 certified filter.
Then, get online and fill out the Baltimore County water line survey before the March 31 deadline. The county is under a federal mandate to fix this and is offering free replacements right now. If you miss that window, you’ll be stuck with a massive plumbing bill and a gut full of poison.
Don’t let the medical system gaslight you into thinking your chronic pain is just a normal part of getting older. Fix your pipes, demand a venous blood lead test from your doctor and take your health back.
