My mother was a very healthy woman, who worked for Weight Watchers. She took excellent care of herself, walked and ate right. All of our family got Covid at the same time, including me. It was right around Christmas, 2021. On Christmas Eve, my mother looked tired and drained. Still she cooked the large dinner on Christmas day. On Tuesday, my father called me and said my mother was sick and wanted to go to the hospital. That is also the day Covid attacked me. My father was on his own, dealing with the rude doctors and staff. My parents were yelled at for not being vaccinated. The wanted to admit my father, who refused. When I spoke to the doctor on the phone, I was told that “this is what you get when you’re not vaccinated”. The doctor stated my father would be in there next. My father was sick and is on the mend. So no, he won’t be in there next to my mother. The woman replied,” oh, well that’s different then”.  I talked to my mother daily. Each day she declined.

When they started Remdesivir, my mother told me about her horrible heart reaction. She went in detail how they had to work on her all night to try to help with the reaction she was having with her heart. They continued with this treatment. I told her I thought it was the Remdesivir making her so sick. I didn’t know much about the drug at that time. At one point, I told the doctor I wanted her on Ivermectin and was promptly told “that would kill her.” My mother was treated as a second class citizen. Every day when my father went to the hospital, she became worse, almost comatose. On Jan 4th, around 12:00am, I was called around midnight and was told she had a stroke. They took her to ICU and put her on a ventilator. She died later that day. Due to my own illness, I had not been allowed to see my mother in the hospital. It makes me sick to think about what she went through. My beautiful mother was stolen from me, from all of us, and over what, money? Greed? To be a statistic? I feel she was murdered for the almighty dollar.