The Shame of Ireland
I wonder how you are and where you are. I would like to think that you are back at home, enjoying your lovely garden that you spoke to me about...
I write here Marion about the abduction of our lives...On this page I mostly write what has happened to me as Pharma's mafia continue to torture my body - in their attempts to force me back to Lab 101 for Novartis monitoring of their barbaric trials which they sponsor in Tullamore Hospital and that hospital we were both enslaved in.
I have been a bit of a rebel, Marion, defiant to the last as I speak up and out now on what Novartis and their sponsored keyhole villians have done to my body. Either way we are both abducted women in Ireland as the world is silent on what are pharma and medical torture in Ireland 2015. When I met you Marion in that hospital I did not tell you that I had been dragged out of my home for asking that doctor in Tullamore Hospital why did I have pelvic bruising and cuts to my pelvic area - but that does not matter now. We met in that hospital and there amongst other women we settled into compliance and acceptance that we must have done something wrong. After all Marion we were enslaved in a prison that has no rights. We were locked in and we ate when we were told and queued in line to take our several times a day drugs of silence and control.
We had no choices in our older years Marion - all our rights taken from us - I could have gone along with the corruption that is Mental Health - I could have taken their drugs where they confirmed to me can cause Parkinsons Disease - they tried to convince me because I knew what the surgeon in Tullamore Hospital had done to me that I had a chemical imbalance - you would laugh really today Marion if you knew that on Fair City a mother actor is telling her son actor that he has to see a psychiatrist because he has a chemical imbalance...yes Marion Fair City is pharmatised. You in your far away eyes and myself we know that there is no such thing as the chemical imbalance. Marion you and I did no wrong - our crime was to trust doctors in our own country and they have lied to us and betrayed our lives and our bodies. You admired my red Rosary Beads - you probably still have them around your fingers - I pray with all my heart that you are safe but knowing what I know now about the medical and pharma cartel of corruption and torture to human life I write this letter to you and for you.
You were there just a few weeks before me. You told me that you drove yourself there and hoped to get home soon. Both our birthdays had just come and gone...We were the same age and the same month. I think now that the list for abductions must go by our dates of birth yet we both lived in opposite ends of the country. Imagine that Marion - we were getting on with our post-menopausal lives and believed ourselves to be free and blessed in life. Little did we know that we were products of human life and sold into medical torture by Church and State...Yes Marion we are the new Magdalenes, the new symphysiotomy women the new female slaves of Church and State.
I have no doubt Marion that in someway you were coerced into psychiatry - did the medical mafia ask you to "go in for a rest". You and I did not speak about that in that place. You spoke about your lovely husband - how he died - some years later Marion you met another man who sadly got cancer and also died...you spoke that you were a lucky woman to have met two wonderful men who had loved you and treated you so well. You told me how your husband died in the UK in the 1980's, how he was knocked down and died. You told me about how he had said to you, if anything were to happen to him do not leave him in the UK but to bring him home to Ireland for burial. You kept his wishes Marion...you did all of that and moved back too so that you could visit his grave. If only your dear husband could see what Ireland has done to his lovely wife. You told me that you both had had a lovely life in the UK and were very happy there. We both said almost every day that we just want to go home.
Marion, I saw them take you down two or three times a week for ECT that they gave you - you never questioned anything - you went along with what they did...I wonder did the doctor ever sit down and explain everything to you. You were such a nice gentle soul. When the nurses called you again for the timed drugs - sometimes you told them that you had already been down to the nurses station and had been given that timed drug...but they would give it to you anyway and God love you - you took that drug too. After several weeks of several ECTs you were becoming confused...another lovely woman there would look out for you and the three of us were friends for that time.
One night you were told to fast as you were going down early the next morning. When you came back later that day - you got out of the bed to go to the bathroom. As you walked past me you said you were in terrible pain and that the pain was going right up through you. I knew then Marion what probably happened to you...but what could I say there were ears everywhere. It was not safe to talk. A while after that you were even more confused and you would chat away about us all being in a hotel and that we were your neighbours...Wouldn't it be wonderful Marion if that was true and that we could all meet up again soon - this time in a hotel by the sea.
God love you Marion, you became more confused and was unsure which was your wardrobe...I opened your wardrobe door and showed you all of your lovely clothes - your birthday presents from September were still there and you asked me "Are they all mine". I told you yes and I suggested some change of clothes for you to put on after your shower. You were so childlike by then but I will never forget your eyes...the hurt was there and I knew that you knew there was something bad happening but you did not know how to voice it. Your body too is more than likely full of keyhole surgery marks. How would you understand what has happened to you. Have they forced down your brain and your memories so bad now that they can do what they like to you. Have they stated to your family that you suffer now from Dementia...Have they the medical cartel of corruption placed you in a nursing home....Have they started the process to sell your lovely home you spoke so lovingly about...to pay for your care. By the time I was "released" you had been moved to the 24 hour watch ward - at mealtimes you had almost stopped eating completely - I could see the weight falling off you...As I stood at the ward door that last day you turned around your head in your bed - we waved to each other - Oh God Marion what is this corrupt Church and State doing to women like us. 2015 Marion and a whole Irish Society once again silent on the abduction of human life for Pharma barbaric trials.
The pain going up through you Marion my dear enslaved friend - Have they, the medical mafia, mutilated you too and taken your female organs as they have done to me. Sure what can we say Marion - even now with evidence of other procedures done to me other than that foot operation family and friends do not understand as they believe in the "good" doctor but just like the Magdalene women and the Symphysiotomy women Marion we know what the medical cartel of criminals are capable of...even with the evidence no Patient Group, no Department of Health, no solicitor...we have been abducted from our lives Marion by the same Church and State that grabbed women and children from their homes and from the streets.
Reading back through this Marion I pray with all my heart that you are sitting in your lovely home in front of a warm fire. If I had gone along with the medical mafia Marion I could be probably be there with you in that facility of cover up that I fear you are in. I am still here outside but not free. Imagine Marion the Irish Army and Gardai fire some weapons at me that bring up round circled bruising on my body - I must be Ireland's most wanted - I am certainly Novartis's most hunted - The sadness of it all Marion. I know Marion that up to June 2013 you have placed a memorial in the papers for your husband - I could not find one for 2014 - and yet I found many up to 2013...within two months of that you were enslaved in that place.
Marion in memory of you where ever you are I now call us abducted women for pharma mafia and Church and State abuse and torture "The Marion Women" and in some future day, future time we will be vindicated but my dear friend so many of us will have suffered torture and death by then. God Bless you and we will walk through moonbeams in time with Angels of Love and care all around us.
Your enslaved pal,
Teri - written on behalf of
"The Marion Women" who have been abducted and enslaved in Ireland for Pharma abuse and torture in clinical trials by Irish Church and State 2013 -
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