ALONG with many others, I have read the fast-accumulating stories of damage, sometimes fatal, from the ‘safe and effective’ covid jab. But here is a personal account which, for me, brings it all home.
Just over three years ago my occasional gardener, who comes once in a while to do heavy work such as planting trees and digging, told me that his 14-year-old daughter had been taken to hospital with severe haemorrhaging. She lost so much blood that doctors feared for her life, and she needed four transfusions. Her father said that he had never seen anybody with such a white face. At the time he and his wife wondered whether the covid vaccine, which had fairly recently become available to their daughter’s age range, might be to blame, but doctors at the hospital assured them that it was safe and effective, and had nothing to do with her sudden haemorrhaging, for which they had no explanation.
My gardener came again last Saturday and I asked him how his daughter, now 17, was faring. He shook his head. ‘Not very well,’ he told me. ‘She is still anaemic and is on lots of medication. She also gets blood clots from time to time.’ I asked whether her doctors had come round to admitting that the vaccine might be responsible, and he said that, reluctantly, they had. There have now been many studies showing that the covid jab can severely affect the menstrual cycle and cause heavy bleeding. Even those doctors who are still pushing the jab can no longer ignore these studies, although they are still doing their best to maintain that the menstrual changes which around 50 per cent of women of reproductive age have experienced after receiving the vaccine are temporary and mild.
Well, they are not temporary and mild for my gardener’s daughter and many other young women. He doesn’t think that she will ever be fully fit and as well as she was before she had the jab, and worries that her reproductive system, young as she is, will never recover.
It was on Monday, September 20, 2021, that the NHS began vaccinating children aged 12 to 15, going round to schools and inviting them to come to the hastily set-up vaccination centres around the country. The pressure put on young teenagers to get jabbed was immense. Sajid Javid, the Health and Social Care Secretary at the time, said: ‘It’s encouraging to see 12- to 15-year-olds starting to get their vaccinations today – reflecting our ongoing commitment to protect young people from Covid-19 and minimise any disruption to their education.
‘The vaccine has made a significant difference in saving lives and reducing transmissions and has met the strict standards of safety and effectiveness of our renowned medicines regulator for those aged 12 and over.
‘Today is the culmination of the fantastic preparation work the NHS has put in place to ensure vaccines can be given as safely and quickly as possible.’
I wonder whether former Chancellor Javid, now Sir Sajid sitting pretty as a partner at the investment firm Centricus, will ever stop to think about a young girl whose health and future have been ruined by his relentless pushing of a completely unnecessary and harmful jab to her age group.
As far as my gardener is concerned, there has at least been one good result from all this, and that is that he no longer believes the government has our interests at heart. He cannot forgive the NHS for destroying the health, perhaps permanently, of his once sporty and happy daughter, but the experience has made him wake up and understand that the jabs, masks, lockdowns and the demise of cash had nothing to do with health or wellbeing but was all about control and ever-increasing state interference in our lives. As he said while weeding and hoeing: ‘I use cash whenever I can and if I go into a restaurant or café where they won’t take cash, I just walk out. Cash is legal tender, after all, and I never go into a shop or pub where it says “card only” in the window. We should all boycott such establishments.’ Warming to his theme, he went on: ‘Of course, HMRC loves digital payments because then it can monitor what everybody is spending and get access to their bank accounts. As far as I’m concerned, the money I earn is mine and what I do with it is my business.’ Once he had finished his work in my garden, he said he would accept only cash as payment. Of course, being a cash girl and doing my best to keep cash alive, I was happy to oblige.
All over the country, people such as my gardener are waking up to what has been going on and once awake, they will never go back to sleep. The awakening for some may have been rude, but we have to hope that drip by drip, little by little, the truth, which TCW led the way in revealing five years ago, will prevail.
Liz Hodgkinson’s new book, My Covid Diary, to remind people of what we went through during this time, is available to order from Amazon and bookshops.
