As the only unvexxed in my immediate family, the get togethers were usually filled with eye rolls, finger pointing, and such. No direct hostility, but clearly, they all thought I was the dumb one for refusing to get my 'safe and effective'. This past Christmas, that all changed. Not only that, but there was not even any talk about shots or CV. No one looked at me funny. They all know. So far, there has been no thuds, but a couple mysterious health issues make me suspicious. I just keep silent about it. I know, they know, and we all know what is up, but no one is quite ready to talk about it yet, if ever. Every new thud of someone famous, athlete, teenager, all become bits of the reality that they all are beginning to understand are not just 'coincidences' any longer, but are proof I was right all along. I fear for what the future holds, because it is not looking good.