"The Day I Walked My Danielle into the Death Chamber: A Mother’s Painful Reflection on Trust and Tragedy"

Three years ago, on August 27th, 2021, at precisely 11:30 AM, I made the most devastating mistake of my life. It was a decision that cost me my only child, Danielle. She had been ill, but I believed she was recovering. There was no fever, no shortness of breath—only a strange cough, unlike anything I had ever heard from Danielle in her 28 years. I was worried, of course, but I convinced myself that we were safe. Why did I place my trust in the thought that we would be protected? Why did I let myself be blinded by the belief that my neighbor, or anyone else, had the power to keep us safe?

This was Danielle when she first became sick, still love to eat her oatmeal, and be with her Teddy.

My husband and I drove just eight minutes from our home to Northwell Health Glen Cove Hospital. As we entered, my husband was told he couldn’t come in with us. Danielle was nervous and afraid, and I was worried too, but I reassured myself once more—after all, a well-known doctor had called us in. How could we not be safe?

In the ER, they put a mask on Danielle’s face. It was the first time she ever had a PCR test, and she fidgeted as they tried to swab her nose, they didn’t even get it into her nose. Then they took her blood and did X-rays. Dr. Sheri Andrews came back with the news: Danielle had COVID pneumonia and needed to be admitted for a few days. I was scared, but again, I thought we were in good hands. I signed a document for her treatment and called my husband to let him know they were going to admit her. They never told me the real reason—they were admitting her for hypoxia and sepsis, but it was all lies. My daughter was not meant to be healed; she was meant to be euthanized. I have come to believe that my Danielle was worth more money dead than alive, and that Dr. Heather Mesieleman and Dr. Sheri Andrews decided they would send my precious child to her death.

My God, my heart aches as I write this. Never once did I feel reassured that my daughter would be okay. They never told me they had started her on Remdesivir without my consent. They only told me she was getting IV fluids and that they would treat her pneumonia. They gave Danielle oxygen through a nasal cannula, and we waited in the room, watching the nurses move around outside.

In the afternoon, they brought her pasta with chicken parmigiana. I cut up the chicken and fed my little girl, trying to comfort her, telling her everything would be fine. Around 7 PM, they moved us to a private room—a room I now see as the killing floor. A nurse came in, gave Danielle some medicine, and told us that while she was sick, she had gotten better. She even said I could take off my mask in the room. After she left, I wanted some tea, so I opened the door and went to the nurse’s station for hot water, but they told me I wasn’t supposed to leave the room.

My husband brought some food, clothes, and Danielle’s pajamas to the front desk downstairs, they brought them up to our room. I dressed Danielle in her pajamas and laid her back on the bed as instructed. That night, neither of us could sleep. I had only a chair to sleep in, so I eventually lay down with Danielle on her bed, singing to her and trying to comfort her through the night. I must of slept a few minutes, it was a very difficult time, scary but I never knew the level of evil we were about to face.

As I look back on that day, I am overwhelmed by the weight of the decisions I made and the trust I placed in others. My heart aches with the knowledge that I could not protect my daughter when she needed me most. This pain is something I will carry with me for the rest of my life.

As I continue this arduous journey, I remain hopeful that justice will prevail. For my daughter, for myself, and for all those who have suffered similar fates, I will not give up. The cost of justice is high, but the price of inaction is far greater. Pray for me, pray for justice for my child.

Rebecca Danielle’s mom forever.

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