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The protagonist of our story is Anna Miller, a 35-year-old single mother and dedicated nurse whose life revolved around her only 8-year-old daughter, little Violet. Life for this lonely mother from New Orleans had never been easy since she discovered she was pregnant while in her second year of medical school. All her plans for the future disappeared, forcing her to give up everything to become a mother and give her baby a good life…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

But as if having to give up her career was not enough, Anna experienced tragedy again when her marriage ended suddenly. Little Violet was only a year old when her husband Brian, whom she had been dating since high school, decided to leave them both without explanation and refused to take any responsibility for her and their daughter. She was left all alone with a child to care for and a myriad of responsibilities and mounting bills. Other mothers would have been devastated and would have been forced to ask for help from social and Family Services to get by, but Anna Miller was not like other mothers.

So when Violet turned two and started to become more independent, Anna decided to go back to school so she could get a better paying job and do something she really enjoyed. However, instead of going back to medical school to resume her medical career, she decided to enroll in the much easier and shorter nursing career, which would allow her to care for her daughter and start working in a hospital in less time. And that brings us to the present time in which our story takes place, where Anna has been working as a nurse in the hospital for more than 5 years and has managed to create a stable and loving home for herself and her beautiful daughter Violet, who is now 8 years old.

It was late on a Thursday, and Anna had just arrived home from working all day at the hospital. Anna came home with her shoulders heavy with fatigue; the day had been hard for the nurse. Although in reality, there wasn’t a day that wasn’t hard – being a nurse was a truly sacrificial job. When she got home, she only had the strength left to stretch out on the couch and kiss her daughter good night before she fell asleep.

“Ah, thank God, my couch, my beautiful comfortable couch,” he said, plopping down on it, which was now more like an oasis. Miller closed her eyes for a moment, trying to relax and put the challenging day behind her. However, her brief moment of tranquility was interrupted by the excited voice of her youngest daughter Violet, who ran to her.

“Mommy! Mommy, you’re here! Mommy!” The little girl jumped on top of her, filling the room with her infectious joy. The mother, exhausted as she was, turned around and hugged her little girl affectionately. Her embrace was like an injection of energy and love that made all the stress of the day disappear.

Then Louisa, Anna’s nanny and close friend, came after her and greeted her kindly. “I’m so glad you’re here, Anna. I’m going to call it a day. She was already in bed, but when she heard you come in, she ran after you. I couldn’t hold her, you know she can’t sleep unless she gets a good night hug.”

“It’s okay, Louisa, don’t worry. Thanks for everything. I’ll put her to bed again, won’t I, daughter?” said the nurse, smiling at her daughter. Then she picked up the little girl and took her straight to her room, while the nanny said goodbye and left the house.

On the way to the room, her mother started talking to her daughter about her day at the hospital. Violet loved the stories her mother told her about the people she cared for and the different illnesses she had to deal with at the hospital. It wasn’t the conversation of an 8-year-old, but Violet had grown up listening to her mother’s nursing stories, and to her, they were as exciting as any children’s story full of magic.

“How was your day, my love?” Anna asked her daughter as she put her to bed. The little girl, settling in, replied enthusiastically, “That was great, Mom! I learned about the human body at school today. When I grow up, I want to be a doctor like you!” The woman smiled tenderly and kissed her daughter’s forehead.

“That’s wonderful, honey, but I’m a nurse, not a doctor. Still, both nurses and doctors take care of people and help them heal. That’s no problem, Mom. Someday I want to be just like you,” Violet said with determination in her bright little eyes.

Miller laughed softly and stroked her daughter’s cheek when suddenly she sensed something was wrong – something very bad was going to happen to this brave mother, an unexpected and tragic event that would completely change her life and that of her little girl, something that no one could have seen coming and that will leave you speechless.

Anna began to feel very ill – she was nauseous, her chest and throat ached, and she felt her body temperature rising very quickly. She had been feeling tired and had severe muscle aches all day, but she attributed it to lack of sleep and work at the hospital. However, what was happening to her was much more serious and had nothing to do with the overwork of a nurse.

She tried to conceal her discomfort in front of her daughter, who looked at her in fright at the change in her mother’s attitude, but she found it impossible to hide what was happening to her. Anna started coughing violently and was so dizzy that she was about to fall to the floor.

Seeing what was happening and fearing the worst, Miller acted instinctively and moved away from the girl to protect her – she didn’t want to infect her, but she also didn’t want to make her suffer by seeing her in that condition.

“No, no, don’t come near, honey, Mommy is sick. I think I caught the flu at the hospital,” she explained in a weak voice, coughing. The little girl’s face showed concern, and she asked, “What do you feel, Mommy? Can I help you?” The frightened child asked, looking at her mother who was on the verge of fainting.

“Mommy’s just a little dizzy, honey, my throat hurts. I don’t know. I’ll run some tests later to find out for sure, okay? But you have to stay there and sleep. If you don’t, you’ll get sick too, and you won’t be able to go to school. Do you understand me?” The woman knew how much her daughter loved school and that she would never want to stay home sick instead of going to see her classmates. Violet reluctantly agreed to stay in bed, worried about her mother, and obeyed her orders to go to bed and wait for her to return.

However, the next day, around 8:00 in the morning, when the girl got up and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast with her mother, as she did every day, she got a surprise – her mother was not there. Panicked and fearing the worst, Violet rushed to the bedroom and found a heartbreaking scene – her mother was lying in bed, looking horrible. She had a high fever and was shivering. The girl was very frightened, but her mother helped her get a thermometer from the bedside table to take her temperature and check her condition. But the thermometer did not have good news for her – she had a fever of 107.

Anna needed to get to a hospital immediately – her life was in grave danger, and she knew it. “Honey, pick up the phone and call Louisa quick, she will help us,” she hastened to tell the girl. After receiving Violet’s call, it took Louisa only 15 minutes to arrive at the house to find her friend on the verge of death.

Louisa was alarmed to see her friend’s condition and tried to take care of her by following all the instructions the nurse gave her from the bed, but her health condition only worsened. At night, Anna still had a fever of over 40, coughed incessantly, and began to have hallucinations because of the pain and fever. Louisa became very frightened and decided not to wait any longer and called an ambulance to take her friend to the hospital for specialized care and to find out what was happening to her.

“Please, hurry up, my friend is dying,” she told the paramedics in a panic, as she realized that her friend was getting worse and had started coughing up blood. Upon admission to the hospital, the doctors discovered that the woman was suffering from severe pneumonia, and despite all efforts to treat her, her condition was getting progressively worse with each passing hour.

Violet was devastated and wept as she looked at her mother lying in the hospital bed surrounded by machines, but nothing could prepare her for the terrible blow she was about to face. Anna Miller, the strong and dedicated woman who worked tirelessly as a nurse to give her daughter the best life possible, could not resist the strange illness that suddenly came upon her. After spending several weeks ill and admitted to the hospital in the Intensive Care Unit, she passed away at only 8 years old.

Violet had been left without her mother, and her whole world fell apart. News of Anna’s death spread quickly through the hospital, leaving everyone in shock and despair. Co-workers, nurses, and doctors who knew and admired her gathered in groups, sharing tears and words of grief for Anna. No one understood how the situation had come to this point and how such a healthy and strong woman had lost her life so suddenly. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Despair also spread to the woman’s relatives who arrived at the hospital upon receiving the tragic news – her parents, relatives, and even her ex-husband and Violet’s father, who until then had remained distant from her and her daughter, showed up to pay their last respects and accompany the girl in such a sad moment.

“I’m so sorry, honey, your mom was a great woman, she loved you above all things, and I am sure that wherever she is, she will be taking care of you,” everyone was telling the little girl to try to comfort her. But Violet had her own opinion about her mother’s death, and although she understood perfectly well what it meant to go to live in heaven, she could not accept that her mother was gone forever and kept waiting for something to happen that would indicate that her mother was coming back to her side.

Louisa was in charge of organizing the funerals with the help of Anna’s family, and the next day everyone was gathered to say their last goodbye – a small ceremony full of symbolism and affection. The atmosphere was full of sadness and longing, and in the center of all this lamentation was Violet, the little girl who was crying next to her mother’s coffin and unable to contain her pain and confusion for having lost her mother in such a way.

“No, she’s not dead! She’s not dead!” The girl repeated as tears streamed down her face. Louisa tried to console her and took her to the back of the mortuary, away from the gazes of the others. There she hugged her and tried to find words of comfort for her darling.

“I know you feel very bad, but your mom is gone, and we must accept it,” Louisa told her lovingly, hugging the girl. But Violet was not willing to give in – the girl sobbed and shook her head in denial, unable to accept the terrible reality that was looming over her.

“No, no, Mom can’t be gone! I know she wouldn’t leave me, she wouldn’t leave me alone, she promised me, you can’t understand!” She cried disconsolately, with tears streaming down her face. After she calmed down a bit, the nanny took her back to the main room so she could say goodbye one last time to her mother, as the coffin would soon be taken away for burial in the family niche.

The little girl, standing in front of her mother, immediately had her mind flooded with memories and happy moments with her. She didn’t want her to go, but the moment the coffin lid closed and the little girl took one last look at her mother’s pale face, realizing she would never see her again, tears streamed down her little face as she cried as loud as she could.

“Mom, please don’t leave me!” Her voice was full of sadness and despair. But then something absolutely incredible happened that would leave them all speechless – the coffin began to shake. Almost imperceptibly at first, but soon it became more evident, and all the people around were stupefied and perplexed at what they were witnessing.

The lid of the coffin, which had been closed so carefully, began to move slowly as if someone was trying to open it from the inside. The family and friends were astonished – how was it possible that Anna’s coffin was moving? Louisa instinctively stepped back, and others standing by the coffin, ready to take it away for burial, also hesitated.

People’s minds began to wander in search of explanations, but in reality, they were all thinking the same thing – the only person capable of lifting the lid from the inside was the deceased Anna, who apparently was not as dead as they had thought.

Violet, with tears in her eyes, slowly approached the coffin. Her expression was full of curiosity and hope. She placed both hands on the coffin and bent down, bringing her ear close to the cold wood. It was then that she heard, in a faint, almost inaudible whisper, the voice of the person she loved most in the world.

“Get me out of here. I’m alive. Get me out of here, please, Violet, honey, Mommy is here!” The little girl jumped back, her eyes wide with astonishment. She cried out loud and clear, “My mother is alive! Get her out, get her out, she’s talking to me!”

The nanny, without hesitation, lifted the lid of the coffin to check, and indeed, there was Anna – her eyes open, confused, and struggling to breathe. Her hands were shaking, and her breathing was weak, but it was undeniable that she was alive.

Panic gripped everyone, but action was swiftly taken – Anna was rushed to the hospital where a team of doctors and nurses gathered to give her first aid and try to understand what had happened and answer the question everyone was asking at the time – how could a woman who had been presumed dead come back to life?

The news spread through the city like wildfire – journalists flocked to the hospital door eager to get information about the nurse who had been resuscitated. Louisa, as a loyal and protective friend of Anna and her daughter, tried to keep the curious and the press away, but the story was too big to keep secret, and the whole truth came out.

But what was the truth about Anna Miller’s non-death and her sudden fatal illness? You’ll find out soon enough. It turned out that Anna had contracted a strange disease while treating one of her patients, a condition commonly known as Lazarus Syndrome that makes those who suffer from it appear to be truly dead. What makes Lazarus Syndrome even more intriguing is its reversibility, thanks to which our protagonist thankfully came back to life just in time to avoid being mistakenly buried.

Although there are few studies and explanations about this condition, it can be reversed, but the process is not well known. Although science does not yet have definitive answers, what all the doctors were clear about is that little Violet and her insistence on not saying goodbye to her mother and trying to wake her up was what somehow brought her mother back to life, making her come out of the state of total unconsciousness she was in after her shocking near-death episode.

Miller returned home safe and sound, but with a story that seemed straight out of a fairy tale. The hospital recognized her dedication and rewarded her with a substantial pay raise, considering she had worked for years without any adjustment in her salary. In addition, Anna also received a generous severance package for all those years of unadjusted work and the obvious physical and mental consequences it had caused her, allowing her to finally catch up on all the outstanding bills that had been piling up in her drawer for so long.

With the improvement of her financial situation, the woman was able to find some peace and relief from the stress that had haunted her for so long. In time, things gradually improved for her and her little girl, and life regained some semblance of balance and normalcy, and hope replaced the shadows of the past that had oppressed her for so many years.

And so, the extraordinary story of a simple nurse showed everyone that even in the darkest and most inexplicable moments, incredible things can happen – you just have to be willing to believe.

 

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At Husband’s Funeral, Woman Notices Note Sticking Out of His Pocket, Quietly Pulls It Out At husband’s funeral

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\At the husband’s funeral woman notices, notes, sticking out of his pocket and quietly pulls them out. Christy believed she was in a loveless marriage, as her husband would always be drowning in work and never had time for her. In the end, she realized her husband loved her more than anything in the world, but it was too late.

Christy and alex had been married for 10 years and had no children together. Instead, they were focused on each other’s careers and it ended up taking a toll on their relationship during special occasions like Valentine’s Day, and their anniversary, alex and Christy would always head out to a simple dinner at a restaurant…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

Instead of thinking these dinners were romantic. Christy would often find it more of a routine as it’d be the same thing happening year after year, Christy always dreamed of traveling the world and experiencing new cultures as they didn’t have children.

She thought this would be possible and they could strengthen their relationship through these travels. However, alex would always turn down her trip proposal saying they were expensive and unnecessary. He insisted on saving up for the future, so they could go on these trips once they’ve retired.

Eventually, Christy fell out of love. She felt her life was routine and that she would simply go home and eat to make matters worse. Alex was diagnosed with a rare form of cancer that numbered his days, making it difficult for Christy to leave him one day while she was headed home from work, Christy received a call from the hospital. Mrs. Carson, your husband is not in good condition. It’s best.

You head over here immediately the nurse said. Admittedly, the thought of alex dying, so young still broke Christy’s heart and made her stomach twist, while she felt their love was stagnant and had no spark. He was still her husband, with whom she spent most of her adolescent years with she drove to the hospital trying to hold back her tears.

She started to think about where it all went wrong and how things could have changed if they both just tried harder. As a couple when Christy got to the hospital alex was connected to several machines and could hardly speak, however, he still tried his best to speak to Christy, to let her know how he truly felt Christy.

He started to say. I know I didn’t get to prove this to you, but I want you to know that I love you more than anything in the world. I realized at one point that this love might not be mutual between us. He shared slowly as he had a hard time. Breathing, I do love you Christy, and I didn’t expect to leave this world so early.

I had so many things planned for us. He said searching for Christy’s hand she reached out and held on to him as he continued to speak. These are my last hours and there’s nothing more I’d like than to spend them with you and when I die I’d like to bring a piece of you with me. So please and my funeral – please put something in my pocket yours so that I can keep it forever at this point. Christy was in tears, even though she fell out of love with alex she still loved him and considered him a great part of her life. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

I promise to do that alex. Don’t you worry about me too I’ll take care of myself, so you rest easy and watch over me from up there. Okay, I’m glad you don’t need to be in pain for much longer. She assured him alex nodded as he continued to hold Christy’s hand. If it’s not too much to ask, would it be all right if I was buried in my favorite blue suit?

You know which one that is. He asked christy nodded her head, of course, but don’t think about that now: let’s just enjoy these moments together. Okay, she said trying her best to smile for the next couple of hours. Christy sat beside alex. They listened to music reminisced about their younger days and sometimes sat in silence simply enjoying each other’s company.

That night alex slowly drifted to sleep and never woke up goodbye alex. Thank you. Christy whispered, as he flatlined tears, fell from her eyes and she wept quietly as the doctors and nurses started, taking out the wires connected to his body at his funeral. She approached him one last time and carefully put her locket in his coat pocket. The locket was significant because it was the first-ever gift alex gave her when they were still in college and had one of their first photos together in it.

I wish to remember you for our good times and not for what happened late in our marriage. Thank you for the wonderful years alex she said to him quietly as she placed the locket inside the pocket. She noticed a piece of paper inside and carefully pulled it out for Christy. It read in Alex’s handwriting. She had never seen it before but realized it.

Alex must have anticipated his death before placing it there. She decided to read it later and put it inside the pocket that night when she got home, she prepared herself to read the note. There alex wrote dear christy, I’ve loved you all my life and I’m glad that it’s you I chose to spend the rest of my life with I’m sorry that in the process of wanting to prove my love to you, I forgot to live in the present and Because of that somewhere along the way we became distant, I remember when we were younger you’d talk about your lifelong dream, of putting up a cafe by the ocean where you’d bake your delicious cake recipes and serve hearty meals to customers. I never forgot about this so every day that was my motivation to work so hard. I am sorry that it took up all of my time that I neglected you in the process.

I was so close to watching you fulfill this dream Christy in my safe there’s a bank passbook under your name. There I’ve saved up enough money for you to open your business, there’s also an envelope in there with documents for the purchase of a plot of land. With a small cottage overlooking the sea, this is where you can put up your cafe. I didn’t plan to leave the earth so early. I wanted to open this cafe with you.

I’M sorry. I won’t be there with you as you make this a reality but know that I’m always with you in mind and spirit. I love you with all my heart, eternally alex after reading the note Christy was in tears for the longest time. She believed alex simply didn’t care about her or their relationship. She regretted not speaking to him about their issues and not working it out when she still had time, I’m sorry for letting go so quickly, alex christy sobbed to herself.

I wish I could turn back time. She cried that night. She prayed to alex the entire time speaking to him about his regrets and wishes. Although it took her some time to get over his death, she slowly got back on her feet and started planning the cafe opening as it was. What alex would have wanted after a couple of months, she was ready to finally launch her cafe.

 

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My 22-Year-Old Son Threatens to Leave the House and Go Live With My Ex-Husband Unless I Buy Him a Car

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My son is Michael. He had just turned 22 last month, and I thought we had passed the turbulent teenage years. Little did I know, a storm was brewing right under my nose.

While I was preparing lunch in the kitchen, Michael stormed in, his face twisted with frustration…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

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“Mom, we need to talk,” he said, his tone unusually serious.

I turned to him, and said. “Sure, what’s on your mind, honey?”

He leaned against the counter, arms folded. “I need a car.”

I paused, taken aback. “A car? What happened to your part-time job? You were saving up for one.”

Michael let out an exasperated sigh. “I know, but it’s taking forever to save up, and I really need it now.”

I frowned, wiping my hands on a kitchen towel. “Michael, cars are expensive. You know that. Besides, you have a job, you can save up a bit more and—”

Impatient, he cut me off, “No, Mom, I can’t wait anymore. All my friends have cars, and I’m tired of depending on you for rides or taking the bus. I need my freedom.”

I felt frustrated, saying “Michael, I understand, but we can’t just afford to buy you a car out of the blue. It’s not that simple.”

He clenched his jaw, his eyes narrowing. “Well, maybe I’ll just go live with Dad then. He’ll buy me a car.”

His words hit me like a ton of bricks.

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David, my ex-husband, always tried to buy Michael’s affection instead of being a responsible parent. I couldn’t believe Michael would even suggest such a thing.

“Michael, you can’t just threaten to leave because you’re not getting what you want,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm.

“Why not? Dad would be happy to have me. He always spoils me,” he retorted, his tone defiant.

I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts, “This isn’t about your dad. It’s about responsibility. You’re an adult now, and part of being an adult is making responsible decisions.”

He rolled his eyes, “Yeah, responsible decisions like being the only one among my friends without a car.”

Though our conversation ended there, the tension lingered in the air. I couldn’t shake off the feeling of disappointment and worry.

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The following days were filled with silent treatments and tension between Michael and me. Every time I tried to bring up the topic, it ended in arguments.

One evening, we sat down for dinner, and I decided to try again.

“Michael, can we talk about the car situation again?” I asked, cautiously.

He sighed, poking at his food, “What’s there to talk about, Mom? You still won’t buy me one.”

“It’s not just about buying you a car, Michael. It’s about the way you’re handling this whole situation,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

He looked up, his expression defensive, “What do you mean?”

“I mean, threatening to leave if you don’t get what you want is not how adults handle things. It’s not fair to manipulate me like that,” I explained, feeling a mix of frustration and sadness.

He shrugged, “I’m just tired of waiting. Dad would understand.”

“Dad isn’t here, Michael. And buying you a car won’t solve everything. What about the expenses that come with it? Insurance, maintenance…” I trailed off, hoping he would understand. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

He remained silent for a moment before pushing his plate away, “Forget it, Mom. You’ll never understand.”

As he left the table, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt, wondering if I was being too harsh or if I was failing as a parent somehow.

Days turned into weeks, and the tension in the house only seemed to escalate. Michael became more distant, spending most of his time out with friends or locked up in his room.

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One Saturday morning, I found a note on the kitchen counter:

“Mom, I’m going to stay with Dad for a while. I can’t stand being here anymore. Maybe he’ll understand me better.”

My heart sank as I read the words. I knew this day might come, but I never thought it would happen like this.

I immediately dialed Michael’s number, but it went straight to voicemail. Panic started to rise within me as I tried to think of where David lived now. We hadn’t been in touch for years after the divorce.

After some frantic searching, I managed to find David’s number and dialed it, hoping he would pick up.

“Hello?” David’s voice sounded surprised on the other end.

“David, it’s me, Sarah. I… I need to know if Michael is with you,” I blurted out, trying to keep my voice steady despite the rising panic.

There was a moment of silence before he responded.

“Sarah, what’s going on? Michael isn’t here.”

My heart sank even further. “He left a note saying he’s coming to stay with you. He’s upset because I won’t buy him a car.”

David let out a frustrated sigh, “I had a feeling something like this might happen. Look, I’ll try to talk to him if he shows up, but he can’t just run away from his problems.”

I thanked him before hanging up. Days passed without any word from Michael. I tried calling and texting him, but he didn’t respond. I couldn’t focus on anything, constantly worrying about him.

Then, one evening, there was a knock on the door. My heart leaped into my throat as I rushed to answer it. It was Michael, looking tired and defeated, with a duffle bag slung over his shoulder.

“Mom, can we talk?” he asked, his voice sounding small.

Relief washed over me as I pulled him into a hug, “Of course, come in.”

We sat down in the living room, and Michael began to speak, his voice shaky, “I’m sorry, Mom. I was being stupid.” I squeezed his hand gently, “It’s okay, Michael. I’m just glad you’re back.”

He looked down, avoiding my gaze, “I realize now that running away wasn’t the solution. Dad didn’t even have a clue what I was talking about when I arrived.” I nodded, feeling a mix of sadness and relief, “I’m just glad you’re safe. But we really need to talk about what happened.”

Additionally, we talked. We talked about responsibility, about communication, about the challenges of adulthood. It wasn’t an easy conversation, but it was a necessary one. In the end, Michael understood that getting a car wasn’t just about fulfilling a desire for freedom; it came with responsibilities. And I understood that communication was key, even when things got tough.

Since then, we worked on rebuilding our relationship, stronger than before, knowing that challenges would come, but we would face them together.

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Sick Couple Arrested For The Worst Case Of Child Abuse The World Has Ever Seen

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Some people do not deserve to be called ‘mom’ or ‘dad.’ Being a parent is the most awesome responsibility! You are in charge of a new human being. They will grow up watching you and learning from you.

How you treat them will be how they treat others. Two infants in Owasso, Oklahoma had bed sores, severe diaper rash, and they were very malnourished…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

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The doctors who cared for them said this was the most horrific case of abuse they had ever seen. The two people arrested for the crime on Dec. 10 are Aislyn Miller, 24, and Kevin Fowler, 25.

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When police were called, a nurse told them that she had seen a maggot crawl out of one of the baby’s genitals. The other child reportedly had feces in its ear. One of the babies had a wound on her finger that had been caused by a piece of hair being tied around her finger and not being removed.

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Miller claimed that she and Fowler were new parents and didn’t know how to take care of babies. She also added that their condition was a result of being born two weeks premature. Miller has no health insurance and doesn’t know how to use the Affordable care act. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

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Sounds like she is just making up excuses for her own incompetence. There is no way a baby left the hospital with maggots. How does that even happen? Both Fowler and Miller are now in jail, and bail has been set at $100,000.

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Good news is that those two babies are out of that awful situation. Share away, people.

 

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