My name is Rebecca Mackey. I am 38 and the mother of three young girls. I nearly lost my life because of the COVID vaccines. I have been dead on a resuscitation table, was forced to have a full hysterectomy from constant bleeding, and have contracted hepatitis, which is now recognised in medical literature as a vaccination side effect. If I hadn’t constantly advocated for myself and found ways to heal, I truly believe I would be dead. I want to offer hope to others suffering from these toxic injections.
Before getting vaccinated, I was a busy young mum and wife, working part-time as an executive assistant to a group manager in local government while running a home business and caring for my four-year-old twin girls and seven-year-old girl. I was very active and was starting netball trials.
I have several well-managed medical issues. I was born with three kidneys, which I was on blood pressure medication for. I developed endometriosis when I had my twins and have had my gall bladder removed. I have had pustular psoriasis in the past, but it was controlled and very mild. I had a supraventricular tachycardia (SVT) heart episode in 2021 before receiving my first vaccine, and had a successful heart ablation in April 2021, with no issues afterwards.
I was coerced to have the vaccines. Friends, family, and colleagues strongly encouraged me to get them. Even my doctors said that because of my medical history I’d be extremely unwell or could die if I caught COVID. I was so terrified. My boss even booked me in to get the vaccinations and told me to “… just go and get it”. My doctors also insisted my girls get vaccinated so I wouldn’t catch COVID from them and leave them motherless. The pressure and fear were intense, so I got my first vaccine on the 14th of July 2021. I developed tinnitus a few weeks later but didn’t think it was connected to the vaccine, so I got my second vaccination a month later on the 26th of August 2021. I’ve since learned that both of the vaccines I had are listed as among the 5% of bad batches on howbadismybatch.com
Approximately two weeks after getting the second vaccination, I was sitting in my car with my twin girls in the back, waiting to pick up my eldest daughter from school, when I had a frightening sudden heart episode. It began with palpitations, internal vibrations and a whoosh feeling tingling through my body before my heart rate shot through the roof. My leg started bouncing, my hands were shaking. I had a sick feeling at the bottom of throat, and I felt like I was going to pass out. Alarmed, I called my Mum to see if she could collect the girls so I could drive to the local hospital’s Emergency Department. At Emergency they put every symptom down to anxiety — from just sitting in my car?! I had no anxiety! My symptoms just happened suddenly!
After that I went to my GP to follow up. My doctor asked if I snored and attributed my episode to obstructive sleep apnoea. I got a CPAP machine, but it was frightening to use it because of electrical blackouts we sometimes have here in Roxby Downs. When it stops working you feel like you’re suffocating, so I eventually stopped using it.
While my heart issues were happening, my periods also went crazy. I was bleeding every day from September to November 2021 with heavy clotting and lots of pain. I told my specialist that something was really wrong. It was horrendous how much pain and bleeding I was experiencing. They did a scan and found I had adenomyosis and an enlarged uterus. I tried a pill they gave me for approximately a month, but it didn’t help. I was so sick that I couldn’t get up to care for my kids and I ended up losing my job.
In desperation, I was forced to have a hysterectomy and had endometriosis growths removed on the 17th of November 2021. After the operation, the doctors put me in a maternity ward with new mums. It was so thoughtless and traumatic as my husband and I had not ruled out having another child. Just one day after surgery, while I was in hospital recovering from the hysterectomy, my bloods went through the roof and my liver began to fail. All pain relief, even Panadol, was withdrawn and I was diagnosed with induced hepatitis. Doctors blamed everything but the vaccine, but I was suspicious as a friend had also contracted hepatitis after getting vaccinated. I have since learned there are many medical journal case studies of people getting hepatitis or having liver failure after the COVID injections. I was in the maternity ward for two weeks. When I was discharged, I was so sick I thought I was going to die at my grandparents’ house. It has taken a year to get my liver blood markers back to normal range.
Between September 2021 and March 2022, I was in and out of emergency six times for suspected heart attacks and episodes, plus I had countless specialist visits. Most of the doctors had no idea what was wrong with me. They just sat there guessing or handed me another referral. After repeated heart episodes, on the 24th of September 2021, within a month of the vaccine, I had a cardiac loop recorder implanted in my chest to monitor my heart. SVT was ruled out, so I did stress tests, had an MRI, echocardiogram, and countless ECGs. Nothing showed up, but I kept having ongoing heart issues. Episodes were so unpredictable — one night I was lying in bed nearly asleep, when one struck suddenly.
In October 2021 my previously well managed psoriasis flared severely, to the point I could barely walk, with blisters all over my feet and up my calves like socks. It was horrifically painful. I even had to shower sitting on the floor with my feet out of the water. I was given the chemotherapy drug, methotrexate and Zetin to attempt to reduce the flare-up, but nothing helped. The last resort was a monoclonal antibody (MAB) injection called Stelara®, but disappointingly it didn’t work. I had an allergic reaction to the first dose, and ended up covered in hives, so they then put me on a course of prednisolone, a strong steroid. At that point I was so ill from the heart issues and constant pain from the psoriasis, that I felt very close to death and wanted to give up. I wrote my funeral details, including letters to my family and kids. They put me on another MAB but I had a serious anaphylactic reaction with my throat swelling to almost closing over. The swelling in my throat took six months to come down and to this day I can still feel a slight swelling. Eventually I had a biopsy on my feet and leg, both of which resulted in serious infections. My body was literally fighting for its life!
On the 27th of February 2022 I had yet another serious heart episode, and on the 9th of March I had a suspected heart attack. I was diagnosed with costochondritis and had a positive D-dimer test indicating micro-clotting of my blood. It explained why my hands, arms and feet were constantly tingling and numb, as if I had poor circulation. Yet, every doctor continued to insist my episodes were anxiety-induced. One GP said to me, “It’s all in your head. You need to think happy thoughts and go sit on a beach.” We live and work in the desert. She never once took my blood pressure or checked on my heart. I had another trip to Emergency on the 15th of March with a heart episode and on the 31st of March 2022 I contracted COVID. I was very sick and bedridden for four days. My GP put me on the antiviral medication, Lagevrio (molnupiravir). I was completely defeated.
On the 21st of May 2022, I finally gave in to taking anti-anxiety medicines after advice from a psychologist and multiple doctors. Within three days I had a heart episode that nearly killed me. I was sitting at home on the couch at night, when suddenly my heart rate shot up to 176 beats a minute. I drove to Emergency and when I got there, I was so blessed to have an ex-cardiac nurse on duty. She told me that I was suffering SVT. It got to a point where my body was shaking, my legs were jumping and the hospital called my mother to come in and be with me because I was about to go into cardiac arrest. The GP was on the phone to cardiologists in Adelaide who advised him to give me adenosine to shock my heart back into a normal rhythm. Adenosine is known as “impending doom”. It stops your heart, your body goes stiff and immobile, and you’re effectively dead on the table, except you are able to breathe and see. Laying there looking at the ceiling, all I could see were my three girls and I fought so hard for them. The first 6ml dose didn’t work and they had to inject me again with a second, higher dose of 12ml. I was on the resuscitation table for two hours and on emergency watch for 12 hours. It was absolutely horrific, and I still don’t know how I survived it.
Because I hadn’t been through enough torture, when I was discharged from ED I had to go see my GP straight away. I was told I had to go to Adelaide for further heart tests with a cardiologist. So, two days after being effectively dead on a resuscitation table, my husband drove the kids and I the eight hours to get there. I was so terrified I was going to have another episode on the way and on some parts of the drive there is no phone reception. When I arrived, the cardiologist asked me what I wanted him to do, as he said he couldn’t see anything on the loop recorder readings. It was surreal. He looked at my charts, stated the images were a bit blurry, but that it wasn’t SVT, but it was something…..
He decided to undertake an electrophysiology study to test for atrial fibrillation or SVT, and I had to have the procedure while awake. A node was inserted from my groin to my heart, and the doctors proceeded to electronically push my heart rate up to 200bpm and down for approximately an hour. It was terrifying. As I sat alone in the ward for 24 hours after this procedure which failed to pick up anything, I felt so angry, defeated and done, that I really thought about topping myself. The cardiologist put me onto beta blockers twice per day for the tachycardia, and he also suspected that I had pericarditis, myocarditis or myopericarditis, but wouldn’t write it down as a diagnosis as it couldn’t be confirmed with a cardiac MRI.
Meantime, I continued to have costochondritis and a protruding rib from sleeping upright —lying down triggered heart palpitations. Over a year since my first heart episode and the doctors finally decided to put me on a 24-hour Holter monitor. This picked up skipping ectopic beats. The cardiologist suggested that I trial colchicine for the suspected pericarditis. This medication made me horribly sick and exacerbated my palpitations. After three weeks I had to stop taking it. The doctors had no other answers. I am now looking for my seventh cardiologist and not one of my GPs or specialists will admit that any of my health issues are from the vaccines.
Throughout 2022 I began suffering neurological issues like short term memory loss, confusion, brain fog, and random muscle, face and jaw twitching. I also found I had no gag reflex. I was referred to a neurologist, who discussed possible vagus nerve disruption or damage. In June 2022, a Long COVID clinic diagnosed me with chronic fatigue syndrome, post-exertional malaise, post-viral syndrome, postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome (POTS), mast cell activation syndrome, and possible pericarditis. But they refused to write down pericarditis on my record.
In November 2022 I began experiencing inflamed lymph nodes and multiple breast cysts. The mammographer was concerned and told me if they grew at all, to see an oncologist immediately.
I realised that I must take my healing into my own hands, given that doctors and the drugs they have given me have provided no cure or relief. I started doing my own research and gradually got off the medicines except for the beta blockers. I’m now studying The Art of Cellular Healing with Dr Henry Ealy, watching videos on Rumble and working through various protocols and holistic health treatments. These include:
- the FLCCC (Front line COVID-19 Critical Care) protocol
- intermittent fasting
- LifeWave Aeon patches (photolight therapy to help my body naturally make glutathione)
- Activate stem cell therapy
After a five-day LifeWave patching detox, my palpitations are gone. I am now learning Reiki and am stronger than I have ever been since having the vaccinations.
I still have my good and bad days, but I’m 80% better. I can now function. I’m no longer a vegetable and can care for my young family and be active with them. I’ve also created a Facebook community for jab injured, called the Immune Support Collective. It is a place where we all share the therapies, protocols or holistic health treatments that work for us.
I am not giving up and I’m going to fight for everyone. So many people in our outback community have been affected by the vaccine and sadly a lot still don’t see the connections. Three men we know have had bowel issues, one nearly died after having to have his bowel removed, and another ended up with a colostomy bag. One lady died of a sudden aneurysm and another sadly passed away after kidney and liver failure. Many have been diagnosed with cancers and some people known through friends, are sadly dying of turbo cancers. It’s heartbreaking.
I want to warn against the COVID vaccines for children. I discovered, almost too late, that it is smashing their young immune systems. One of my daughters caught a common virus called adenovirus after her first and only COVID vaccination and ended up in Emergency at Royal Adelaide Hospital. There was a small rash on her chest which doctors first suspected was meningococcal, as well as tonsillitis and a chest infection. She was so ill she couldn’t get out of bed. Her whole body was shutting down and it happened so fast. We thought we were going to lose her. We were terrified at the thought of meningococcal and she was pumped with antibiotics and fluids on a drip. She eventually pulled through after a two-night stay, but I was so scared. In the very next room to us a little boy was having heart episodes. He was screaming to his mother, “There is something wrong. I am not okay. I’m going to die!” His heart monitor was constantly going off. I pray he survived. I bawled my eyes out hearing him, as I knew exactly how he was feeling — terrified for his life.
My kids were really affected by my years-long ordeal and would put their hands on my heart, saying, “Mummy I hope you don’t die”. While I was taking the chemo tablets, they’d put on their school activity sheets, “Mum’s favourite food is medicine.” My husband just wanted to take it all away and felt helpless. My Mum had to sacrifice a lot of her time and eventually moved in with us to help look after the kids and I while my husband worked to keep us afloat and a roof over our heads. Our family life was hugely impacted.
Going forward, I want our governments and doctors to start opening their ears and listening to their patients. People are suffering — how can they sit back and not help others? Wake up! They are in denial, there’s too much tragedy to say it’s all a coincidence. I am part of Dr Melissa McCann’s class action and I have great faith that we will be successful.
To the vaccine injured, I would urge you to trust your gut instincts and don’t stop fighting for your life. The power we have inside ourselves is incredibly strong and you can do these things. Months ago I was so brain dead and down in the dumps, that I would use a calculator because I just didn’t want to use my brain. I would just sleep or sit in a hole because I was so sick. But I now know that that’s not what our God, our Source Creator wants for us. He wants us to make this world a better place, and how do we do that starts with ourselves. If you can, believe that you can get better and that you can fight through this. For example: I do not believe these vaccines have permanently damaged us. I believe that our Source Creator created us much stronger than the evil that did this to us – 100%!
And we can beat this.
That’s what people need to hear. They need to hear hope! They need to know that this isn’t the end. So many bad things online are saying that we are damaged and we are done and we are at the end, but hey, I have connected and I know that this is not the end! I have healed, I am here for a reason, and I have a lot of work to do helping as many as I can. xx