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“ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ I woke up early to do my chores. Cuz electricity was said to go off at 10Am. My daughter was in the room the entire morning watching cartoons on my phone.
After cleaning, I went outside & saw boys in our street eating handmade chips. I asked them where they bought it, they said they bought it at a local vendor who had stopped trading or rather stopped selling the chips for a while. We always used to buy these chips at this vendor, who is an elderly woman in our street, a neighbor. So, this very same morning, when I saw the boys eating it, I thought they were selling again cuz we trusted them by buying these handmade snacks.
I sent this boy in our yard to go & buy 4 packets. My daughter Elzanne went along, & they came back & said there’s only 3 packets left. I told them, “Okay, buy it.” They came back with two small red packets & one yellow packet. I left it on the cupboard & prepared breakfast for Elzanne & my baby daughter & me. Right after breakfast, we ate those snacks; we each had one red packet, & the yellow one we shared. I asked her if she didn’t taste the staleness, that is the off pleasant taste of the chips & she said no. After eating, I told my daughter to wash her hands.
We went to lay on the bed. By this time. Power had been cut and there wasn’t electricity. We had nothing to do. She was doing my hair, & we spoke. I felt like dozing off & told her to cover my feet cuz I’m getting cold. She went to her bed & also fell asleep. When I woke up almost an hour later, I called her to bring my phone, & she said, “Mommy, I’m going to pee.” Then I heard Elzanne crying. I got up & went to her; she was laying on the couch on her stomach crying.
I asked what’s going on, & she replied, “I can’t feel my legs, Mommy.” I picked her up & laid her down on the bed. I told her, “Let me wash quickly.” She then said, “Mommy, I can’t see; I’m seeing blurry.” Her crying was worsening, & an excessive amount of saliva was coming out of her mouth. I was confused, not scared, & rather in shock cuz I didn’t know what was happening to my daughter. I held her in my arms & asked if she could see the box I had picked up. She continued to cry & said, “No, I can’t.” I screamed for my sister-in-law to come & help. She came & asked what was going on. I told her the child says she can’t see nor feel her legs.
In the midst of explaining, Elzanne was now saying she wants to vomit, & she can’t lift her head up. My brother came & asked what was wrong. He took her & prayed for her right then & there; then she just went quiet. ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
We rushed to our local 24-hour clinic, Pola Park Clinic, but she was declared dæd upon arrival. My child was blëēdin through her nose, mouth, & ears; there was blød everywhere on the bed, & the red snacks were coming out. My daughter didn’t go out to play on that day; the only time she left the house was to buy these snacks. She only ate Weetbix, which was the breakfast I made for her, & these snacks for the day. Weetbix we both had with the baby.
The nurses & doctor were angry; they immediately told me that my child had consumed a large amount of poïzuion, not food pøïzønìn but pøìzson cuz she didn’t even foam; she just bled. I told them at the clinic that I also had these snacks; they said if I experienced stomach cramps or if my family noticed a change in my behavior, me being confused or acting out of character, we should return. Later that night, those symptoms started on me too, I was rushed to the clinic & instantly transferred to the hospital.
I was fine after observation in the hospital. An autopsy was done, & it was confirmed that it indeed was poìzsøn, & it’s not something she ate by mistake; she had consumed a large amount of it. The moment she touched the chips, she already started consuming the it.
The packets that contained the chips were sent to the lab to see what kind of pøïzun it was.. My daughter was only 5 years old ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ’”💔 her life was brüãly taken from her. I can only imagine the amount of pain my child went through while her small immune system was collapsing & giving in ðŸ˜ðŸ’”
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