The only good news is that you'll be too sick to go over there. The bad news is that if they keep up the vaccine load, you'll be as sick as me. That means you'll be too sick to go anywhere -- even over here.
I'm learning more about the overseas and military-grade vaccines as time goes along. I was extremely debilitated when I was vaccinated for Desert Storm. Vaccines come in three different sets: Standard, overseas, and military-grade. The problem is that the military gives these vaccines without regard to:
your health during the prior six months;
how long it's been since you received civilian vaccines, medical care or civilian prescriptions;
your previous reaction to vaccines.
My reaction to the vaccines the military gave me in preparation for Desert Storm, just 60 days after Salmonella food-poisoning ingested during a drill weekend, was vomiting at least three times and day, building up to the resounding crescendo of dirtying my britches up to 16 times per day.
They totally wasted my swallowing mechanism and my digestive tract. As of mid-November this year, it will have been 12 years since the military destroyed me and civilian physicians have tried to rebuild me.
Today, I have to pick and choose my foods and beverages. If I ever receive another vaccine, it will likely send me into respiratory failure or cardiac arrest. I guess I won't have to worry much about Homeland Security at that point.
Vaccines have proven ineffective for enough of the population (up to 20 percent, considering they haven't even given the studies 50 years to produce final results) that the military should back off of giving inordinate number of vaccines in conjunction with each other. Vaccines were never designed to be given more than one at a time. And those of us who received too many in too adverse health situations have shown toxic levels of metals in our blood work.
Toxic levels of metal in my bloodwork caused me to:
pass out behind the wheel of my car,
collapse at the top of the stairs in the parking garage;
collapse beside my car after rising from the seated position to standing position just outside my vehicle.
I wish you well. And I wish you to be too ill to serve over there, but armed with information enough to save the rest of your life by not taking any more vaccines: not flu, not pneumonia, not military, not nothing, not ever again.
Let me hear from you soon, please!
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