lethal vaccine injection

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Death By Lethal Vaccine Injection

By Christine Colebeck

 

 

Today is my daughter's sweet 16th birthday but we will

not be

celebrating. Instead I will light a candle and when I

blow it out

I will make a wish in my daughter's memory. My wish is

for all

mother's worldwide; that you will educate yourselves

and that you

make informed choices so that you may prevent

unnecessary tragedy

and be spared from my pain.

 

Laura's Story

 

After 41 weeks of pregnancy, on July 27th, 1986, a

perfect and

healthy little baby, Laura Marie, made her entrance

into the world.

We were welcomed home by family and friends, anxiously

waiting to

meet the new family member. They showered her with so

many

beautiful, little tiny, pink dresses, we joked that

she would

never be able to wear them all in one lifetime.

 

Our lives changed completely and now revolved around

stroller

walks in the park, visiting friends, changing diapers,

night

feedings and shopping for more little pink dresses. We

were

parents now, we had a family and life was absolutely

perfect.

 

I took Laura for several baby check-ups at the

pediatrician.

She was a kind and gentle older woman. At 3 months

old, the

pediatrician was very pleased with Laura's development

and weight

gain and vaccinated her with DPT OPV. I didn't even

question her,

I knew that all my friend's babies had this same

vaccine and " all

good mothers " vaccinated their children to protect

them. I left

the pediatrician's office and walked home.

 

Laura was very fussy, which was unusual. She was

crying loudly

all the way home in the stroller. When we got home, I

realized she

had urinated so heavily she wet everything in the

stroller.

Then her cry turned into screaming and she developed a

fever, her

leg was very swollen and red, and felt hot. I called

the

pediatrician who told me this was " normal " and to give

her Tempra.

I gave her baby Tempra and I felt better, the

pediatrician had

assured me this was normal.

 

Laura continued to scream and I could no longer

console her.

My every instinct told me this was not normal but I

was young

with my first child and trusted the doctor. I could

not hold

Laura in my arms because she screamed louder as any

movement

of her leg seemed to cause her terrible pain. I put

her in the

swing and she cried herself to sleep. I was so

relieved, the

Tempra was working and the doctor must have been

right. I began

to feel silly for all my worrying. A short time later,

Laura woke

up screaming and spent the evening screaming and

sleeping on and

off.

 

She had no appetite and nothing made her stop crying.

Finally

it was bedtime and she cried in her crib until she

fell asleep.

She had never cried herself to sleep before and I felt

very bad

for letting her but if I held her, she screamed

louder. My husband

came home from work and I told him about everything

that had

happened that day. Laura was sleeping soundly in her

crib and we

were both relieved that she seemed to be feeling

better and decided

not to worry... I should have worried.

 

In the morning I awoke and was startled to realize my

husband

had slept in for work. I immediately knew something

was wrong

and the worry from the previous night came rushing

back to me.

I quickly ran to her crib, with a feeling of dread.

She did not

look right. I closed my eyes tight and opened them

again, and

considered the possibility that this was a dream, but

when I

opened my eyes she looked dead.

 

I went into shock and after that, much of this day

remains

a blur. I touched her and she was very warm. I

screamed for my

husband to call 911.

 

I watched as he performed CPR, my body was frozen and

I couldn't

move. He tried to revive our child to no avail. He was

shouting for

me to open the door for the paramedics, I was

temporarily jolted

back to reality and I went and opened the door. I

could now move

but couldn't speak. I just stood there numbly shaking

my head,

feeling completely helpless as dozens of paramedics,

police and

firemen rushed past me into our home. I didn't cry,

and I wanted

to scream at them to leave her alone but I couldn't

speak. She was

on the floor and they were shocking her tiny body, in

the little

bedroom with the yellow painted walls and clown

wallpaper. I stood

there praying in my head that they would just leave

her alone, that

they would get out of her bedroom and that I would

wake up from

this horrible dream.

 

Then I heard someone saying there was a faint pulse

and I suddenly

felt hopeful. She was rushed from the house in an

ambulance. It was

then that the homicide detectives led us into another

room and

the interrogation began.

 

They decided that my husband and I needed to be

questioned in

separate rooms. I immediately realized they suspected

that we had

done this to our child. We all know that perfect

children do not

suddenly die for no reason. I was silent, I had

already decided

in my own mind that this was somehow all my fault and

although I

wasn't quite sure what I had done to kill her, I was

convinced

that I had somehow caused this to happen. Perhaps, I

was being

punished by god for a sin or perhaps it happened

because I had

let her cry herself to sleep that night. The fact

remained that

my child was dead and " good mothers " do not have dead

children.

 

My husband began to protest loudly about the line of

questioning

and he demanded we be taken immediately to the

hospital, to see

our child. The detectives finally took us to the

hospital and put

us in the " bad news room. " The doctor came and

insisted we sit

down before he spoke to us. He began telling us that

they had

tried this and that and then finally he said the words

that would

echo in my ears for a lifetime:

 

" She is dead. "

 

The pediatrician whom I so respected and adored broke

down and

cried when I gave her the news on the phone. She went

back and

forth defending the vaccine that she was told was

safe, and blaming

it for killing my child and those who told her it was

safe.

 

She then told me that she also had another patient,

an infant boy,

die after this same vaccination.

 

Then the detectives took us home for more questions,

often

repeating the same questions several times until they

grew tired

of asking them. The questions constantly centered

around our

involvement, then they searched the house and checked

for signs

of forced entry. My husband repeatedly told them that

he thought

the vaccine had killed our child and told them over

and over about

her unusual behavior since she was vaccinated.

 

Everyone we knew arrived at our house. I made coffee

and tidied

the house, like it was any other day and we were

having " guests " .

Shock is a strange and wonderful thing and of course

you don't know

you are in it.

 

My parents finally insisted on taking me to their

house for a few

days, while my husband and his friends had the

horrendous task of

packing up the nursery because I couldn't stand to

look at it any

longer. The room I had so lovingly made was now empty

and a source

of great pain.

 

Several days later, after the funeral and the tiny

white coffin

that was so small my husband carried it alone, I

finally came out

of shock and allowed myself to cry a river. I cried

for all the

things I would never do with my daughter. All the

ballet classes

I would never take her to, the wedding I would never

attend, the

grandchildren I would never know and all the dreams I

would never

realize with her. I cried for all that was and all

that would never

be. There was an emptiness inside of me that

threatened to swallow

me up whole, as I fell into the depths of grief during

the darkest

days of my life.

 

The detectives eventually became satisfied that we

had not harmed

our daughter in any way and the investigation into her

death ended.

We were then left without answers.

 

The doctors did not want to talk about her death

being related in

any way to the vaccine and, one after the other,

refused to answer

our many questions. I was repeatedly told that

vaccines were for

" the greater good. " I was even told that loss of life

through

immunization was " expected " in the war against disease

but these

losses were considered to be at " acceptable " levels.

However, this

did not feel very acceptable or good to me as a mother

with empty

arms that ached for my child. The coroner finally told

us months

later that the cause of death was determined to be

" SIDS "

(sudden infant death syndrome), meaning " no known

cause, "

and refused to release a copy of the autopsy report to

us.

 

It took almost a year for us to obtain this report

and to our g

reat horror, we realized that the autopsy summery was

copied

directly from the vaccine product monograph under the

heading

" Contraindications " as follows:

 

" Sudden infant death syndrome has been reported

following

administration of vaccines containing Diphtheria,

tetanus toxoids,

and pertussis vaccine. However, the significance of

these reports

is not clear. One common factor is the age where

primary

immunization was done- between the age of 2 to 6

months, a

period where most sudden infant death syndromes are

found to

occur with a peak incidence between 2 to 4 months. "

 

There was no toxicology testing performed and the

pediatrician

never filed an adverse vaccine reaction report with

health

authorities. I later learned that most vaccine-induced

deaths

in this country are listed as SIDS and SIDS statistics

are NOT

included in vaccine adverse reaction data, even if a

child dies

only a few hours after receiving inoculation. This

data is

presented to physicians and the public to reassure

them that

vaccines are safe.

 

The government's own literature advises that there

has been

little or no testing in the area of vaccine safety or

efficacy.

Essentially, our children are the test. According to

their

literature, immunization is " the most cost effective "

way to

prevent disease. Nowhere in their literature does it

claim to

be the safest. We are trading our children's lives to

save the

government money. We are told that the benefits

outweigh the

risks but many of the diseases that we vaccinate for

are not

even life threatening; however, the vaccine itself has

the

potential to kill.

 

Vaccines kill at a much higher rate than we are led

to believe.

We play vaccine roulette with our children's lives and

we never

know which child will fall victim next.

 

If the odds are 1 in 500,000 for death, 1 in 100,000

for permanent

brain injury, 1 in 1700 for seizures and convulsions

or one in 100

for adverse reaction, are you willing to take that

chance? Are any

odds acceptable enough to convince you to gamble with

your child's

life? (Nomi's note: I do not know where the author got

these

figures.)

 

I can assure you that death from vaccination is

neither quick nor

painless. I helplessly watched my daughter suffer an

excruciatingly

slow death as she screamed and arched her back in

pain, while the

vaccine did as it was intended to do and assaulted her

immature

immune system. The poisons used as preservatives

seeped through

her tiny body, overwhelming her vital organs one by

one until they

collapsed. It is an image that will haunt me forever

and I hope

no other parent ever has to witness it.

 

A death sentence considered too inhumane for this

county's most

violent criminals was handed down to my beautiful,

innocent, infant

daughter, death by lethal injection.

 

Today, on my daughter's birthday, I will grieve not

only for the

loss of my own child but for all the innocent children

for which

the benefits of vaccines do not outweigh the risks and

are

unnecessarily sentenced to death by lethal injection,

under the

guise of " the greater good. " The true war is not

against disease;

we have somehow become our own worst enemy by putting

our faith

in science instead of nature. Today, I call on all

mothers across

the world to join me in putting an end to this

senseless slaughter

of our most precious resource, our children.

 

Response from Dawn Richardson, President,

PROVE http://www.vaccineinfo.net/

 

Dear PROVE Members

 

I am forwarding this as a tribute to baby Laura and

all the

other children who have been injured or killed by a

vaccine

so that parents can learn another side to the vaccine

story.

 

When I was almost 8 months pregnant with one of my

daughters,

I had volunteered to go to the Travis County Morgue

with Karin

Schumacher who, for years before she went to Law

School, ran the

NVIC news-list. Karin asked me to help her go through

autopsy

reports of infants listed as SIDS deaths and look at

vaccination

information. I will never forget the experience. We

sat there in

this basement buried in infant autopsy reports as my

own baby

kicked and turned inside of me.

 

Here were two of our observations:

 

1) A highly disproportionate amount of SIDS deaths

clustered at

2, 4, and 6 months -- which are the very times infants

are

vaccinated. If vaccines had nothing to do with these,

the numbers

should have been randomly spread throughout the first

6 months

of life. Not so. I challenge the naysayers to go to

any morgue in

the country and to be honest and see what I'm talking

about.

 

2) It was shocking at how rare it was for the vaccine

information

to be recorded and how little investigating into the

cause of

death of these babies was actually done. It floored me

that the

when the vaccine information was even mentioned, it

was often so

incomplete. Medical examiners routinely missed asking

for this

indispensable information and failed to note the

correlation of

the date when the child died to even raise the

question.

 

One of the things that struck me when reading

Christine's story .

is that here we are 16 years later and so many doctors

are still

downplaying and denying the risks of vaccines, and

healthy babies

are still dying after being vaccinated.

 

One of the most offensive things that Senator Frist

(http://www.senate.gov/~frist/Contact/contact.html)

has in his

vaccine bill, which shields the drug companies from

all liability

when a vaccine injures or kills someone, is he is

proposing that

the federal government increase the amount of money a

parent

receives from the government compensation program when

their

child is killed by a vaccine. Parents are not willing

to be

bought off with this blood money. Elected officials

like Frist

who want to eliminate the financial responsibility of

the drug

companies altogether and throw the bone to parents

that the

government will pay them more if the government

mandated vaccine

kills their kid need to be voted out of Congress. If

you haven't

sent your email notes to your senators to oppose S

2053 yet -

PLEASE do! If drug companies have ZERO threat of

liability,

the one thing we can be certain of is that stories

like

[Laura's] will become far more common.

 

The key to change is education. Fortunately, the

Internet

allows parents to educate parents. Please stop for a

quiet

moment after reading the note and say a prayer for all

the

babies whose lives were ended before they even got a

chance

to really start. Then please take the time to forward

this on

to other parents.

 

Sincerely, Dawn Richardson

President, PROVE

 

http://www.vaccineinfo.net/national_issues/oppose_Frist_

bill_s2053.htm

 

 

 

 

 

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