I Was Denied Medical Treatment
On December 14, I came down with a fever of 100.1. Under a mound of blankets, I could not get warm. My body temperature usually runs cool, about 97.6. After a day, my fever broke, but I had the worst arthralgic and myalgic traveling pain. I had pain in my eyes and the absolute worst nausea. Even my hair hurt! Eating was the furthest thing from my mind.
I have asthma, and at this point, it was day two of my illness, and I felt the pressure building in my chest. I decided, Why not test for Covid? A friend dropped off a rapid test at the front door. I blew some mucus into a tissue and swirled the swab, covering it thickly. I performed the rest of the test. The results were positive.
On December 16, I knew it was time to contact my doctor. Instead of speaking directly to my doctor, a nurse was on the line. She told me to take Tylenol, cough syrup with Dextromethorphan, and sip Gatorade! I informed her I was extremely nauseous and could not eat, and felt pressure in my chest. They offered no further directive.
After four more days, I was still unable to eat. It had been a total of 7 days! I was extremely weak. I was vomiting and could not stand to shower without getting sick. The pressure was extreme in my chest. I had to calm myself with prayer and meditation to keep the anxiety away. I slept one night with the white noise from a fan to help me relax.
The following day I was so, so weak. I contacted my doctor’s office again. Again, I got no response from my doctor. The nurse suggested I visit the urgent care clinic affiliated with my PCP and hospital. My husband ( also sick with a slightly milder version of Covid) drove me to urgent care. He propped up my previously very fit but now collapsing countenance. He held onto me as I checked in, and then they asked him to leave.
I was “evaluated” by a nurse who seemed to care less about my deteriorating health for the next hour. She took my blood oxygen level and blood pressure but never revealed these numbers to me. Then I had to wait 40 minutes before the “doctor” came in. He looked in my ears, never passed a stethoscope over my back or chest, and ordered an X-ray.
I had not eaten or had much to drink in 7 days; I was still nauseous. My mouth was so dry, my tongue felt like a block of sawdust. I couldn’t breathe. My chest was very tight. Luckily the X-ray came back negative for pneumonia. Still, Covid can quickly progress to pneumonia, so of course, I wanted a protocol of treatment.
I asked, “ How do I prevent myself from getting pneumonia? I can’t breathe right now, and I’m dehydrated; what treatment can you offer me?”
The doctor began to ask only about my vaccination status.
I asked, “Why was that even a question?” Why isn’t Prednisone an option for inflammation in my chest? Why isn’t a nebulizer treatment available for inhalation therapy? Why isn’t a space open to prevent a secondary infection? And why am I not getting IV fluids?”
The doctor gave me a lecture in a condescending tone, as if I were an idiot, about the “Risk-Benefit” of treating me with the medicines I requested. These medications are effective and simple treatments, and he denied them to me.
The doctor went on to lecture me about the ineffectiveness of Hydroxychloroquine and Ivermectin, telling me about studies (without naming one backed with scientific credentials) that proved these treatments did not work. I told him I wasn’t stupid. My life is worth saving; I decided to use Prednisone nebulized and a Z-pack. And again, I was denied.
Not once, not twice, but three times I was denied!
I was in a medical facility seeking help. The doctor withheld these simple treatments on purpose. He could have done all of these things to help me. Zofran for nausea was the only course of treatment I was given.
As I left, still as weak as ever, still struggling to breathe, hold myself up, they gave me discharge papers with “self-care” directives. I asked, “Where were my vital signs were on the documents?” The nurse told me the information would transfer electronically to my doctor’s office.
Once I got home, I contacted my doctor’s office to get scripts for the medications I wanted to help me heal. Again, I was given self-care directives by a nurse. My Primary Care Physician NEVER contacted me to prescribe medication. No one knew my vitals other than I had clear chest sounds. No one ever passed a stethoscope over my chest or back, so did they make it up?
I was not getting better.
I decided it was time to contact America’s Frontline Doctors. I filled out all the paperwork for myself and my husband. I set up a telemedicine visit with a wonderful doctor who prescribed a Z-Pack, Budesonide, Hydroxychloroquine, and Dexamethasone for us. We had the medicine on the 8th day, and I had already had a Flovent steroid inhaler (thank god) for asthma last year. I also had a rescue inhaler I used sparingly. I took the oral steroid and Z-Pack, never needing the Hydroxychloroquine.
If it had not been for the help of America’s Frontline Doctor’s, I would have been in the emergency room needlessly suffocating with pneumonia and weak from severe dehydration. I wouldn’t have been able to mount my offensive to help advocate for myself!
Covid hit me very hard, and it is serious. I would never want to infect anyone with it. It is different from the flu, a bad cold, different from just pneumonia. It affected my eyes, sense of smell and taste, and digestive tract. But the biggest crime in all of this was the clear objective of using our healthcare system against us. Of denying treatment!
We, here in America, worked hard. Generations of us worked hard to create a standard of healthcare for all of us. We built it, we made it in our communities, and in the 80’s they began corporatizing and buying up the local hospitals and doctor’s offices. They started removing protocols that benefited the patient. The plan was in place then. Slowly and methodically, our ‘standards of care’ were stripped away. We live in the wealthiest country in the world. It is due to the hard work of generations of Americans.
WE BUILT OUR COUNTRY TO REFLECT THE STANDARDS WE WANTED TO LIVE BY. We wanted good health to enjoy our little bits of free time between our hard work!!
Fast forward to the Covid agenda, we were manipulated and used without regard for the people’s lives. It was never about saving our lives or making us feel better. It was always about control. Covid is about getting the last bit of your elemental makeup so your health can be manipulated, parceled out, and sold like all of our very personal information. What has been perpetrated against the people in America is the biggest crime against humanity. We were taken advantage of and treated like trash. We were sickened on purpose with experiments performed in Wuhan, China, funded by funneling US tax dollars to that source.
There was NEVER a care protocol implemented, but rather the opposite.
Life-saving protocols were hidden, manipulated, and blocked from all of us. Ask yourself why anyone you voted into any office would work to that end in our own country against you when your life was at stake? Were the people holding the cure back actually not voted in at all?
It’s a criminal soup of evil corporate medical-industrial complex actors who had a plan that was even more maligned and evil. At the same time, my Covid story is a lesson in waking up and critical thinking. It’s also a call to action for everyone that thinks it’s normal to force vaccines only and not have a simple treatment protocol available to everyone, including an informed choice between the two.
Covid has a patent. In 2015 it was never isolated, let that sink in, and the definition of a vaccine has been changed. Why? Under the PREP Act, it eliminates the liability of the pharmaceutical companies from having to pay damages for vaccine injuries or death.
I don’t know about you, but if you are not thoroughly enraged beyond enraged at what has been at play here if you are not aghast at the level of evil, you should be! The corruption and murderous intention should inflame you to the core! If you allow yourself, YOU will be hopelessly addicted to fear.
It’s time to copyright our intellectual property. It’s time to prosecute the doctors, hospitals, pharmaceutical companies, Fauci, and all government and non-government conspirators in this abomination agenda meant to destroy our way of life. Covid allowed me to understand how maligned and sick our government is. It is so so sick. Stop allowing yourselves to be pushed around. Stand up for every loved one injured by the vaccine or was allowed to progress to pneumonia and die. Let’s bring it! The fight is real, and the war is here.
— Dianne Wilson
Editor’s note: In 1986, the NCVIC Act removed the liability of all childhood recommended vaccines from injuries (including death from pharmaceutical companies).
