@PatrickCooper @jeffcliff @thejfreakinc @admin @Sternritter-C @Paleface @Economic_Hitman @DEERBLOOD @TrevorGoodchild @bloggerski @fsjat My brother and his wife were/are booster lovers. Recently he had some kind of terrible seizure. He very nearly died. The doctors say it wasn't a stroke, technically, but he's presented a hell of a lot like a stroke since the incident. Between that and his other health problems he is in almost constant pain. He often has problems walking to the bathroom, sometimes has problems holding a spoon. He no longer has enough control over his hands to text. When he talks there are days he repeats himself over and over, like a record skipping. Sleepy a lot. Sometimes he just passes out. I know he often wishes he was dead.
I'm almost certain the clot shot contributed to his current condition, even if it wasn't totally at fault. This fucking thing basically took my brother from me. I will never, ever forgive the people that created and released this thing, nor will I ever forgive the people who pushed this shot, this supposed cure or therapy or whatever the hell they're calling it now. It tore my family apart, emotionally, mentally, physically. It took my brother from me, it nearly killed him. It reduced him to a pain wracked invalid. It took a capable man and turned him into a weak, confused, wreck who sits in a chair all day and prays for death.
When I go back and forth with Jeff, I try to keep it relatively civil. I keep reminding my self he isn't responsible, that he's just another brain washed dupe, like that woman who was shot in Minneapolis. But it's hard, so damned hard. There are evil men out there who bare a good share of the responsibility for my brother's fate, and I want nothing more than to wrap my hands around their throat. I want some justice. I want vengeance. I want my brother back. But I know I'll never have that, and I know blaming some silly, simple bastard on the internet isn't the answer.
I think I'm going to go check on dinner now.