For Years We Have Trusted Doctors

In 1977, after the birth of my second child, I was looking for some form of birth control. The pill didn’t suit me; the copper seven coil fell out. I ‘caught’ easily and quickly, being young and very fit. (By the way, my husband had had to sign a form saying he agreed to me having birth control. When I found this on my medical records a few years ago, my children couldn’t believe it.) 

The doctor suggested Depo Provera, an injection every three months. This option sounded great. I had five shots. We moved houses, and then I went for injection number 6. 

The new doctor said in a horrified tone: ‘’How many of these have you had? You’re only supposed to have 3! They haven’t finished testing them on the African women yet.’’ I was appalled. 

I replied: ‘’Oh, so it’s okay for African women to trial these jabs but not me???’’ The doctor didn’t comment. 

Then she said, “You can’t have any more of the injections, and you’ll be infertile for up to 18 months.’’ (She wrote on my notes that I had many questions about the side effects. No reference to what she had told me.) 

We decided to have another baby. Our son was conceived three months later. I had a miserable pregnancy, nothing like the first two pregnancies. After my third birth, my husband had a vasectomy. He didn’t want me to go through all that again. He was 30. 

In 1980, there was the whooping cough vaccination scare (DTP) when we were told children might get brain damage from the jab. I asked the doctor what I should do. Was it true? He said he didn’t know. I was furious and said it was his job to know. How was I supposed to make up my mind if I had no information? 

My eldest son didn’t have the jab and did poorly with whooping cough throwing up, bloodshot eyes, and coughing non-stop. My daughter also didn’t have the jab and did quite poorly with the cough. We thought, okay; maybe our youngest son needs the jab. He had the jab and got whooping cough anyway! 

Fast forward 37 years, my daughter became pregnant, and they insisted she have the whooping cough jab (Tdap), WHILE PREGNANT!!! I said you’ve had whooping cough. Why did you need the jab?? The medical ‘experts’ had just ignored that, said it was ‘routine’ and ‘part of the protocol.’ The doctors administered the vaccine without informed consent. 

I babysat my grandson (my daughter’s child) at four months old for them one night. Earlier that day, he had his routine jabs. They had been gone a while when the baby woke, screaming blue murder, writhing, arching his back. Inconsolable! I rang his parents to come back; I was so scared that I couldn’t pacify him. He settled after a while. It was only later I thought the jab may have caused his symptoms. I have never seen anything like it in my life. His parents, concerned at the time, couldn’t explain it, but as it was their first baby, how would they know any different? What would I know? And it had been years since I had little children. 

Then at 17 months, he had a meningitis jab. He whimpered for ages, rubbing his thigh, batting his eyes, and squinting in the light. His parents were worried. The doctors told them it was ‘a normal reaction’, and they accepted that explanation. A few weeks later, he woke and again was inconsolable. He said, ‘turn the lights off, Mummy,’ even though it was dark. Was there a connection? No use asking the medics. Concerns are just brushed off. ‘It’s a virus,’ or ‘we don’t know.’ (Or care) 

There’s a ‘Yellow Card’ system in the UK to report adverse drug reactions. No one has ever heard of it. It only came to light when they started issuing the Covid jab, and even then, it was only in small print. No medical person ever drew attention to it. When my friends complained about the effects of the jab, I asked if they had reported it on the Yellow Card? None of them knew about it and even then couldn’t be bothered to fill it in! 

I have yet to convince 2 of my children to look at the films and literature you and others have published. My eldest child gets it. We try to drip-feed it, but it’s as if no one can believe that doctors and the health service would EVER harm anyone, never mind intentionally. For years we have trusted doctors. After all, they spent a very long time studying medicine (or so we thought.) 

My parents grew up in a world without an NHS, and both lived to be 89 and 93. Many of their ‘old-fashioned ways were passed down to me. It’s a pity my children’s generation does not know about them. They tend to rush for drugs instead. My friends are convinced that pre-NHS people just died without jabs and pharmaceuticals. Natural methods are dismissed as ineffective and unreliable. It’s such a slow process to help people see what has been and is going on, but I am grateful for all the information coming to light. 

The USA collates it from all over the world, e.g., Truth about Vaccines, Truth about Cancer, all the docu-series about Covid from Jonathan Otto, Patrick Gentempo, Robert F. Kennedy, Jr., and Children’s Health Defense. Nothing like it here in the UK. At least I can keep trying. In some ways, I feel that by collecting all the information and searching for solutions, I will be ready to help once people realize what has been happening.