Let me tell you a very
important part of my story ...
My youngest son was 10 pounds when he was born so he was almost like a 2 month old when he was born ..he was healthy baby till he was 6. months old , he then developed an allergy to all milk products and was in and out of hospital for 3 weeks and lost heaps of weight ...remember this was a 6 month old child he looked like a starving child his face / body went from chubby to skin and bone ....
His nick name was Pud cause he was a chubby little boy before he got sick
anyway ex must have told “the elders “ and THEY decided the best thing to do was to let Jehova take care of Darryl and let him die ...and we all know about the transfusion stuff with the JW they wouldn’t allow Darryl to have anything in the way of a drip let alone blood
So I hatched a plan I’d go and pick up my son from the hospital at 8 pm ( I had to walk 10 km to get there ) and get on the bus and take him to the women’s and children’s hospital in Adelaide ,arriving there at 11pm at night ( the bus dropped me at the door ) My son had very little time to live when I was arrived at the hospital


according to the Dr I seen at the hospital
He was put on ventilators and all sorts of drips and tried on soy milk ..which agreed with him
he spent a month in hospital and i stayed in the nurses quarters at the hospital .
When I returned home I was not permitted to enter the home as I was deemed as wickard for disobeying “the head of the house “ by saving my sons life .....I never lived in the home again
My son is now a healthy 46 year old ...... and he still has a few issues with milk products
I rarely see him cause he lives ...Mmmmm not sure how far away but it’s a long way but still in SA
but I spoke to him a week ago on his birthday