It’s a common theme amongst parents who have been through the hell of PANDAS and came out on the other side. We shed the scorched clothes, wash off the stink of smoke and put the memories of walking through the fire as far behind us as we can. We leave the PANDAS groups and the heartbreak. The PTSD and trauma is real.  Reading their stories is too painful. So, we join the world of the living and leave the past behind.

Alan Richardson was an incredible man. He stood for all that is good in the world. He would help anyone and always put everyone else above himself, sacrificing his career to do what was right for those who worked for him!

This is his story.

Here’s a little piece of my story.
God has healed me spiritually, mentally, and physically! I was down to 81 pounds and actively dying. God saved my life! 2015 is when I hit rock bottom. In 2017, I was diagnosed as vaccine injured due to heavy metals poisoning. I started detoxing and had a seizure because the detoxing was working against my amalgam filling. In 2018, I got my amalgam filling removed by a holistic dentist. I was in a wheelchair for a month and a half. I started detoxing again. 4 years later, my detoxing efforts have been successful! Praise God! My mom and I published a book called Courtney’s Healing Journey about my recovery journey. An angel had come to the foot of my bed and told me I wouldn’t die. However, my faith wasn’t strong enough to believe it then.

This is my mother’s story. First, I want to thank Dr. Ardis for providing the information on the NIH site that Ivermectin is a potential treatment for Covid-19 (as well as for any flu or cold) and his directive to physicians regarding Covid-19 treatments that says not to ventilate or use Remdisiver. Everyone should carry a copy with them.

Hi, my name is Danielle, and I took the Pfizer vaccine back in January/February of 2021. Since then, I have had over 150 doctor’s appointments, over 200 tubes of blood drawn, 12 MRIs, several ultrasounds, and 6 x-rays, and I am currently being tested with angiograms for eye strokes in both my left and right eye.

Ryleigh is an 8-year-old girl who received the Pfizer jab in January 2022. Ryleigh’s Symptoms didn’t begin immediately after the jab. Her symptoms started a couple of weeks later. Within a week of receiving the first dose of Pfizer, Ryleigh caught covid for the first time. Ryleigh is an active eight-year-old who loves life, dancing, friends, baseball, riding bikes, vacations, and music.

In 1977, after the birth of my second child, I was looking for some form of birth control. The pill didn’t suit me; the copper seven coil fell out. I ‘caught’ easily and quickly, being young and very fit. (By the way, my husband had had to sign a form saying he agreed to me having birth control. When I found this on my medical records a few years ago, my children couldn’t believe it.)

I am an RN and have been unemployed since December of 2021 because I refused to take the jab. I worked on the frontlines throughout the whole crisis. I loved my job, yet they say I “Involuntary Resigned” … well, that is a stinking lie. It is ILLEGAL AND HORRIBLE to treat our frontline heroes like this. I am heartbroken.

My name is Jauneil Brooks, an 18-year-old American patriot born and raised in Southern California. My dad was an Air Force veteran, which helped me become an American patriot at a young age. Growing up, I loved the idea of serving my country either as a first responder or in the Military. I learned to value our flag and our freedoms.

I want to be clear. This is NOT a plea for sympathy or pity. I find those emotions enormously unproductive. Rather, I ask that you just listen. This is my experience, but I can assure you there are countless others who’ve endured far worse than I. I haven’t been arrested (yet) I haven’t quite lost my job (though dangerously close) and my family, though weary, is still by my side. For nearly two years, we, like so many, have not and will not acknowledge the impostors of lawlessness and moral chaos masquerading as, “the new normal.”

I am a wife and a mother of 11 children. I have medical training, but I do not practice in the mainstream medical field. My practice focuses on a holistic model of care, treating the whole body, including the mind and spirit. I use foods, herbs, oils, teas, and tinctures instead of pharmaceuticals. With that in mind, I developed a Covid-19 protocol.

My entire household got the virus and used my protocol, getting better within days; everyone fully recovered within a week. I have passed this protocol on to many others who also recovered quickly. However, my husband was working out of state. He came to visit us when we all began to have symptoms. On his trip back to work, he felt unwell. After arriving at his hotel, he laid down to rest and never got up unless he was vomiting in the bathroom. 

On December 14, I came down with a fever of 100.1. Under a mound of blankets, I could not get warm. My body temperature usually runs cool, about 97.6. After a day, my fever broke, but I had the worst arthralgic and myalgic traveling pain. I had pain in my eyes and the absolute worst nausea. Even my hair hurt! Eating was the furthest thing from my mind. 

My son contracted COVID from his local high school. He was under quarantine in a separate bedroom, and I was his only caretaker. A few days later, I came down with symptoms, and we bunked together in hopes no one else in our family of 6 would get sick. After a day-long headache and low-grade fever, I went to an urgent care clinic to be tested for COVID.

2009 was a banner year for me. I turned 50, was in excellent health and shape. I entered my 25th year in healthcare compliance; I actively sang at church and as a backup singer in a band, something I had loved doing since the 1970s. Little did I know that my bright horizon was about to turn dark from storm clouds in the form of the “innocent” H1N1 vaccine when my employer-mandated this for all employees in November 2009.

My name is Carolina. I am a 42-year-old biologist. My overall health was excellent before the injection. I did suffer from seasonal allergies but otherwise enjoyed a full and active life. The FDA, CDC, and doctors promoted the vaccine as safe, effective, and the right thing to do. I trusted them. I believed the injection was needed to protect myself, my family, and others in my community.

My name is Anna. I am a healthcare worker in a small-town hospital in East Tennessee. Working every day through this whole pandemic, I’ve seen the absolute worst that COVID-19 can do. As a healthcare professional, I felt it was my duty to be a part of the solution in slowing the spread of the virus by opting to take the Pfizer covid vaccine.

My name is Nikki, and I am from northwest Tennessee. I am the mother of 3 amazing kids, and I am also engaged to my wonderful fiance. Before mid-February, my career was as a full-time Physical Therapist in the home health setting. Enjoying my daily workout sessions and running 3–4x’s a week was a big part of my life. My current medical conditions include hypertension controlled with medication, and asthma, controlled with maintenance medications. In the past, my asthma was classified as “moderate intermittent.” Occasionally I would have flare-ups; however, I have had no exacerbations over the past five years.

Today I walked out of my job where I was an RN for over seven years. A place where my coworkers and my patients were literally an extension of my family. A place I thought I would be at for the rest of my nursing career. It’s a bittersweet moment.

I've heard so many claim children are resilient; masks don't harm them, they love wearing them, and they aren't affected emotionally, etc.—

Well, I beg to differ.

Yes, you read that right. I officially resigned as a public school teacher on August 24, 2021, effective immediately. Hawaii school systems are requiring teachers and staff to be tested for covid weekly or provide proof of vaccination. I know what I stand for, and I know what is right.

THIS IS NOT RIGHT.