On Friday April 11th he was fine.  We drove to the shore like normal.  That night he started to feel off. But he had started a new medicine for pre-diabetes. It seemed like the side effects were what was happening.  The next day he felt better. But that night the same thing happened. He took the medicine at the same time in the morning. So we were still thinking it was the side effects.

We came home Sunday. He felt like he had a cold. But by Tuesday he was pretty sick. On Wed, we both got tested and were both positive. Since he was still recovering from GBS he was considered high risk. Which Fauci initially said that population (GBS) were the only people who should not get a vaccine.

His doctor called Springfield ER and talked to the doctor about seeing Mike. To determine if he should get the IV treatment or be admitted to the hospital. So, I dropped him at the ER and he called me about an hour later saying they did blood work and an x-ray to see what they were gonna do. They ended up giving him the treatment and sending him home. Instructing that if his oxygen drops below 92% to go to the hospital. Since his oxygen went to 91% in the ER and they didn’t admit him we thought it was ok when it went from 89%-92%.

However looking at his blood work and chest x-ray (after the fact) it appears he had bacterial pneumonia. And was at very high risk. We aren’t sure if the doctor actually looked at anything. They never treated it. His chest x-ray was the same from the first one thru the day before they killed him.

***By the way we had one lawyer take our case and told us Mike should have never left the ER… but 2 months later dropped it…  I think he was paid off…

By Sunday, April 18th his oxygen was low 80s. So I brought him to the hospital. He kissed me goodbye (it was my birthday). He told me not to cry he would be home in a few days..

They barely called me with updates but one thing I was told was that he tested NEGATIVE when he was admitted.. but NEVER once was I informed that he had SEPSIS! I begged and begged them to let me in to see him. I had just had it too even though I was vaccinated. So they knew I could see him but they refused!

He faced time me on Sunday, April 25th without them knowing and said he felt better and to make sure our son cut the grass etc. He seemed almost normal. Thinking he would be home soon. Then during the week it was very hard to get anyone on the phone for updates until Thursday night the 29th. The person I spoke to (I cannot call her a nurse she was so mean) told me his lung x-ray showed marginal improvement. It was the first night in 2 weeks I actually fell asleep thinking he was gonna be OK.

Somewhere around 4am my phone rang and it was her again saying his oxygen level dropped to low 90s and they were preparing to vent him. She explained the whole procedure RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM! She let me talk to him and he was NOT gasping for air. But he was so scared. Kept saying “I love you.. Make sure the kids and babies know I love them..” I promised him I would be there when he woke up….  Now looking back she knew he would never wake up..

After they killed him, a doctor who acted like it was nothing called to tell me I could come and say goodbye.  After me and my son and my daughter were there for like 15 mins the horrible nurse came in. As cold as anything she said, “ You can call any funeral home you want to come pick him up, unless you want an autopsy. But it was Covid so why would you bother?” If I wasn’t in such shock I would have known that I should have had one.

A few weeks later I just kept having this gut feeling that something was not right so I did get his medical records..  I even commented that it would have been more humane if they shot him in the head when he went in. At least then he would not have suffered as much. Initially my friends thought I was crazy!  But now the truth is surfacing, Thanks to all of you!

I know this was a lot of info that may not have been necessary but its hard to put this on paper.