There's my BIL with the out of nowhere low hemoglobin. My aunt knows someone who has this post booster too. She had the weird hemoglobin thing after the booster but only briefly. No lightbulb going off there whatsoever. They just keep giving my BIL blood transfusions. Prolly vaccinated blood though.
My SIL has some strange autoimmune thing now she has to wear gloves everywhere. She's so frightened she doesn't really go anywhere tho so I guess that's something. Don't know if we will see her on Christmas or not. Didn't see her yesterday this is just an extended family update of how everyone is doing.
My sister now has thyroid calcifications that they have to take out and/or biopsy.
My other BIL is going in for blood clots. We didn't even know until yesterday I think it's probably going to be an angioplasty (he was at his wife's family's we heard from another relative) His wife has "long COVID" whatever that's supposed to mean. My other BIL was in the ED for heart palpatations. He is watching his A-fib on his I Phone now so it's all good (sarc).
At some point it's like the Q drops - when does it become mathematically impossible to be anything but??? I don't think we need to say anything at this point. The wake up will be like the stages of death. Most people are still in denial. The only difference will be that anger will come after acceptance if the true reason ever becomes fully known.
I spoke to a friend last weekend that I see maybe once a month to once every 3 months and he said he was going to get a stent in one of his arteries. I asked him why and he revealed that he had a heart attack about a year ago. He's 47. He must have read my confused look as he said that, "Yeah, the neighbor next door doing his laundry, dropped dead. 45. Then there's Mutual Friend on Facebook, died (over a year ago)."
Never once did he say anything about the vaccine, how he shouldn't have gotten it or adversely that it was the best decision he ever made. Nothing, no curiosity about maybe finding a common denominator between himself and the two others he spoke of. I think there's a little black spot in his mind that he doesn't want to investigate lest his worst fear should come true or exacerbate his condition. Much like running a red light, if you don't see it turn red it's still legal, so you close your eyes through every intersection.
I refuse to say I told you so. It's not going to solve anything. I hope like hell that we're all wrong about this. I would rather be known forevermore as the guy who got it wrong than to lose even one loved one. I wished him luck and a speedy recovery and said goodbye. I tend to pay attention at partings these days because I fear that this might be the last time I see someone. It sucks thinking this way.
When somebody dies I just ask out of habit "how many boosters where they on?" It's gotten to where the missus just tells me before I even ask.