My daughter came home with COVID one day, but it seemed like a sinus infection, and she was great .  Seventy-two hours later, and then I was sick.. but the sickness seemed off [odd],… then my father got sick as well.

October 23rd, my dad’s oxygen got too bad.  I tried not to take him to the hospital, because I didn’t trust the protocol.  We contacted a doctor via telehealth, and he prescribed antibiotics and Ivermectin. No one would fill Ivermectin for COVID, because, God forbid, they would do the right thing.

My dad started the antibiotics, but his oxygen level was down to 89 per cent, and I was worried. I didn’t want to take him.  That night they gave him one dose of remdesivir, and I said I didn’t want it. They told me that he was cognizant and he could decide.  I wanted to talk to him so he knew what to do.  He told them NO on remdesivir, yet they gave him five (5) doses.

He was doing somewhat better on oxygen, and then all of a sudden his body started having issues.  Somehow, he fell or something happened, and he had massive bruising on his right side, but he said he never fell.  He broke ribs and there was bleeding. I was livid; no one could tell me what happened!

The night before, they said he was coming home.  His oxygen was at 97%, he felt good. Then the next day, I couldn’t get to him in time to say “goodbye,” as he’s having a HEART attack!

I lost my dad unnecessarily and I will never forgive them. They owe me my dad back, but since I can’t have that, I’m owned a lot of money.

I do have photos of his bruising and looking horrible the day he passed.