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The definition of EPA oil is an Omega 3 oil that is either very high in EPA or contains only EPA and no other essential fatty acids.

The best example of this is fish oil , fish oil naturally contains two types of “good”  Omega 3,s   the first is EPA which stands for  eicosapentaenoic acid (EPA)  and the second is docosahexaenoic acid (DHA)  for oil to be classed as “EPA oil”  the epa content of the capsule must be very high , or better still had the DHA removed completely.

Using this definition, there are very few fish oils on the market that can claim to be Pure EPA Oil, but Pura EPA is one of them.

The oil is a 93%  concentrate of EPA only hence the definition “EPA oil”

To give you some idea of an oil that is not an “EPA oil”  take code liver oil for example ,  Cod liver oil is derived from liver of cod fish. As with most fish oils, it has high levels of the omega-3 fatty acids, EPA and DHA. Cod liver oil also contains vitamin A and vitamin D.

To summarize , most fish oils or Omega 3 oils that are for sale on the global market are not EPA oils , as they contain to high a quantity of DHA or other non essential omega 3 fatty acids.


My Personal Journey Though Depression ,Pure EPA Review

My personal journey though depression

From a very early age, I can remember being very agitated about some of the smallest things. What’s important to a child can of course be nothing of consequence to an adult, but at the time I can remember asking questions that seemed very important to me. Are we late? Is there going to be anybody there? I would be seriously worried about the outcome of the answer to would it rain on school sports day? What would we do? Would it be cancelled? If it didn’t rain, would everyone turn up? Did I look OK in my new sports strip? Were we on time? Being late for an occasion opened the door to a whole new set of worries. This sort of worrying may not sound too extreme, but I was only five or six years old.


As far as I can remember, my parents – who 99% of the time were great, never picked up on my excessive anxiety. I always felt fobbed off with a half-baked answer to most of my questions. I honestly feel that if it had been spotted and helped by them, then things may have been easier for me as a child. I’m conscious with my own children today that children need lots of support and lots of love and reassurance from their parents.


One of the more unusual things I used to worry about in my teenage years was the weather. The weather, in particular the wind, used to send shivers down my spine. It caused me to worry and fret about the slightest little thing. As an adult I’ve done a lot of reading, but have never come across this particular problem – I call it Weather Affective Disorder. It’s a close cousin of Seasonal Affective Disorder or SAD, except that while SAD only affects people for a few months of the year, WAD affected me all year round. It could be wind, rain or even the blue sky that bothered me.


Despite my anxieties as a child, I was very good at sport and problem solving – I was also very creative.


The Start of the Bipolar

I joined the army when I was 16 and was happy to be involved in lots of sport and activities but I found the constant change, lack of information and constantly living in fear of the unknown hard to cope with. Where was I to be sent next and when? Would I like it as much as what I was doing currently? I worried constantly.


After being in the army for about six years I had had enough of the constant change and upheaval, so I decided to leave and have a go at something else. I gave my one year’s notice to leave. At that time the army had just made a lot of people redundant so I knew that I would still be sent out on active service in that year. Sure enough, I was sent to Northern Ireland on a six-month tour. On the whole that was a fun trip, and I had some good times with a good bunch of lads. After the six months we arrived back in our barracks in Germany to be told we had two weeks’ leave, after which we were to prepare to go to Bosnia for another six-month tour of duty. At this point I was due to leave the army and was going to start my resettlement courses, so I was unhappy about this. This event seemed to act as a psychological trigger for me.


Our job in Bosnia was to build a runway so that NATO could launch air strikes if it needed to. When we arrived I knew something inside me was different, but still to this day I don’t know what it was – I just didn’t feel right. Our job was to build our own accommodation first, then to start on the runway. We started to build a tented camp the size of a small village which resembled something from MASH. When we got there it was the back end of summer and very hot, and the working days were short and bearable (with the occasional visit to the beach thrown in). The showers we built were just cattle shed frames with water pumped into the hollow metal frame, then we punched a hole into the frame with a nail and there you had a shower. The toilet was one long trench dug into the floor, right next to the road so all the passing traffic could see you (most of the traffic was military).


After two months the summer had gone and the wet season was upon us, and this is when my life began to change forever. The days were wet, windy and dark. Our clothes were constantly wet, our tents had small rivers running through them and my sleeping bag and all my possessions were wet. It’s impossible to describe the feeling of getting into a wet sleeping bag with water still dripping on you, the tent being blown over night after night in the torrential downpours. Getting up in the morning having not slept a wink all night due to being soaking wet was horrendous, everything was wet or extremely damp for three months. My morale was at an all-time low. Then a ray of light; our troop commander said that it was our turn for a bit of rest and recuperation. Just what the doctor ordered – or was it?


We were sent to a small hotel about 20 miles from camp, two single beds per room, en-suite shower and toilet, clean towels, dry clean beds, hot quality food, hot running water. It was heaven. To feel such comfort after such squalor was an amazing high, words cannot explain my elation.


For four whole days and nights we lived in relative luxury and ate good food. When the four days were up, we were bussed back to our tents. On the way back it started to dawn on me that I had left a very wet sleeping bag and clothes behind. When we arrived it was worse than I had expected. Whilst we were away the camp had been flooded and our tent was under a foot of water. I felt a terrible sinking feeling. It came over me suddenly; I just wanted to kill myself there and then. Life had no meaning at that point. I just burst into tears and sat there with my head in my hands wishing I was dead. As every second passed, I was going further down into a bottomless pit. I had been sitting there for what felt like hours when a medic came, picked me up and walked me to the tented medical centre.


That was the start of my bipolar life – a dizzying high followed by a catastrophic low. The treatment which followed was very basic, just a load of tablets to keep me quiet until I left the army in three months’ time.



There followed two disastrously unsuccessful stays in two different psychiatric wards. I won’t go into details just in case you need to have a short stay in one yourself. If you do, remember to never get angry, to keep smiling and telling them you’re OK or your stay will be longer than you think. After this I resigned myself to self-diagnosis. I did a lot of reading and came to the fairly easy conclusion of bipolar disorder (manic depression ), involving massive ups and massive downs.


Ten years later I had tried every antidepressant drug under the sun, none of which seemed to work for me – the side-effects were just as described in the leaflet, but the positive effects never materialised.


The Quest To Find Balance Begins!

So after many failed treatments from the doctors including herbal remedies, I decided to try and give my whole life and daily regime a good overhaul. This started with many hours of research to find the ultimate health plan, after these many hours of research they all led me to the same paths which were general lifestyle, diet and exercise.


So I decided to make a plan to start exercising again. This was really easy as I was used to it from the Army, so I made a conscious effort to visit the gym at least 3-4 times per week. I was off to a great start so no problem there.



The next thing that was really obvious was my diet. Wow although I am relatively slim and in shape my diet was shocking, so with the use of the internet it is now really easy to research how to eat properly. This again was relatively easy, it went something like this:


•    Swap black coffee with 2 sugars for Wulong tea ( in fact I cut out almost all caffeine and only drunk Wulong tea)

•    Swap breakfast fry ups for Jordans luxury muesli (except Sundays)

•    Swap  mid morning bacon buttie for a fruit salad (tough that one)

•    Swap egg and chips for lunch for salad bowl and fruit

•    Swap pie and chips for any lean protein with tons of any veg for evening meal

•    No fizzy crap drinks, or flavoured water, just sparkling mineral water

•    No alcohol mid week and only in moderation at the weekends


In fact I went as far as trying to reduce sugar in my diet to as low as possible

The same can be said for high carbohydrate food as well (Not that Atkins rubbish, just eating more lean protein). After doing all this I started to feel like things were really falling into place for me and I began to feel a lot better. I don’t know why but I still felt that one component was missing and it took me ages and ages to find out what it was.  So I kept a diary of my weeks activities and food intake and showed it to a friend of mine who is a nutritionist. She took one look and was quietly impressed, but she spotted right away that I had zero omega 3 in my diet at all!


The Omega 3 Hunt

So after sorting out my lifestyle my highs are now fairly manageable; they tend to upset those around me more than they upset me. As for the downs – I have them under control too.


After hearing that I was deficient in omega 3, I did some more research into what kinds of foods I needed to be eating to obtain this in my diet. Now apart from Hemp seed the only really natural food that is abundantly high in Omega 3 is fish … Noooo way, I can’t stand fish!  So I had to find an alternative to try and get this into my diet and the natural choice was Fish oil supplements as I was not prepared to eat fish!

I went along to my local supermarket and bought some fish oil. I sat back and waited for my more balanced moods that everyone talks about regarding omega 3, but there was no change.


In the mean time I was given a book to read about the benefits of Omega 3 fish oils, and about the benefits of something called EPA, an omega 3 nutrient. Having found a fish oil with a high EPA content, I again waited for the balance in mood to occur. Disappointed, I wondered if I was immune to fish oil, or if I still had the wrong type.

So I set about studying EPA fish oil in great depth, and what I found was to change my life.


I found that there are many grades of fish oil, from the old-fashioned cod liver oil right up to the Rolls Royce of fish oil – high-grade EPA concentrates. I searched for the highest grade of EPA that I could find. All the oils seemed to have unique selling points, but because of all the research I had done I could tell the hype from the truth. The biggest pointer I was given was that oil, like alcohol, has strength, and that the quantity wasn’t as important as the strength.


Again I searched for this elusive high-grade oil. It was apparent that all websites would use terms like ‘high-grade’ and ‘ultra strong’, which hampered my progress for genuine high grade oil. I eventually found a product that had some independent reviews and was allegedly one of the strongest oils available. I hoped this would be my solution, but again I felt no effect.


I rang the company involved and asked if I was doing something wrong, they asked how long I had been taking the oil for and how many capsules per day. They told me it was not a miracle cure, and that I would have to take four capsules per day for a minimum of three months for the oil to be fully absorbed. They also said that there were other things that could put the brakes on the absorption process, mainly your diet, (I had this under control).


So I upped my dose to four caps in the morning and stayed with my good eating habits, trying to cut out all the rubbish. Four weeks later I started to notice some very strange things happening to me; I was behaving a little out of character. My anxiety levels about very stupid things had all but gone. I had stopped worrying about my car breaking down when it was raining, and about low-level fast-moving clouds. I also started to notice that my anger levels aimed at my children were also rapidly disappearing; I was talking to them rather than ranting at them. Not to mention the rapid growth of my hair and nails.


Over the following months I noticed many things starting to fall into place. My moods were more balanced then they had been for 15 years. I found myself laughing at comedy on the TV, which was not normal for me. I started not to care about little things, and I found it easier to let things go whereas before they would nag at me for weeks on end. My concentration was nothing short of awesome, the ability to focus on a task was so much better, but the biggest thing had to be the balance of mood that this fish oil seemed to be giving me.


Absolutely 100% cured? No, but I am 95% better for having added it to my diet. If my old moods could be compared to a tidal wave, my moods now are gentle waves lapping on the shore, and they are very easy to manage.


I hope by writing about my experiences that something somewhere has fallen into place for someone else and that it may help.


I strongly suggest you go and have a look at adding this oil into your diet

What are the best Fish oil tablets for health?

Many people who have heard that Omega 3 is beneficial for health and who wish to increase their intake of Omega 3 pop down to their local supermarket and pick up a bottle of fish oil off the shelf. Unfortunately there is a problem with this as fish oils vary greatly in their strength, their quality and their purity and as such, there’s every possibility that the one they have chosen will have little if any effect on their health.

Even worse, they might even think that the numerous other products claiming to contain Omega 3 such as bread and margarine for example, will give them enough Omega 3 to make a difference. This is simply not the case.

Omega 3 fatty acids

There are different types of Omega 3 fatty acids but the two most important are Eicosapentaenoic acid or EPA and Docosahexaenoic acid or DHA. This is because we cannot survive without them but as we cannot produce these fatty acids ourselves we must get them from our diets but the only really reliable source we have of these fatty acids is oily fish.

Another type of Omega 3 fatty acid is Alpha linolenic acid or ALA, which is equally essential but we can find this in many sources such as green vegetables, canola oil, flax seeds and algae. It is this form that is often added to products. However it is EPA that most researchers now consider to be the most important fatty acid and here’s one of the reasons why.

You will often read that our bodies can convert ALA into EPA and DHA. Theoretically this is true; however, our ability to do this is extremely limited and according to some studies could even be lower than 5%. On the other hand if we get enough EPA in our diets we can convert it into the DHA that we need which is why it is vital that we get enough EPA. One way to do this is by taking fish oil capsules regularly.

What to consider when buying fish oil

If you want to start taking fish oil there are certain things to consider before you buy. The first is obviously the amount of EPA contained in the oil, the higher the amount of EPA the better.

The second thing is whether or not the oil has been through processes such as molecular distillation to remove any toxins that could be lurking in the oil. Our seas are polluted and so are our fish so if we don’t remove these harmful toxins there’s little point in taking fish oil for health.

Finally, you have to consider the number of capsules you have to take per day. Many fish oils require you to take six or more capsules which can be inconvenient and costly. It pays to buy the best oil you can afford but obviously concentrated fish oil where you only have to take one or two capsules a day is ideal.

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