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25-09-18, 10:57
I have never been more terrified in my entire life.
Me, my infant daughter, and my entire family are at risk for hantavirus.
I separated from my husband for domestic violence (convicted, no jail). I have a restraining order against him. I left the house and took the baby. He puts all of my stuff and her stuff in the shed to come pick up. We aren’t able to go get the stuff for about 3 weeks. I wasn’t worried about mice/rats because we had supersonic things in the walls of the shed to keep them out. Later I find out he removed them when he put our stuff in there.
My mother, sister, and I, with my 10 month old daughter with us, go up there with a uhual (he wasn’t there) and we are moving stuff with our bare hands, drinking water, feeding the baby (with our hands), picking up her toys she drops while playing that she then puts in her mouth (with bare hands), and, again, moving boxes, etc, with our BARE hands. We discover so much mouse poop all over stuff in there. Then we realize mouse poop was all over the stuff we had already moved. We continued to move stuff with our bare hands (not thinking about disease at all! We were just like oh gross!)until we were done and then used hand sanitizer.
We get home to move stuff and we are wearing gloves now, moving everything. My little brother helps us, he’s not wearing clothes. Finding more mouse poop. My gloves get ripped so now I’m not wearing gloves. We wash our hands but we were touching everything, you know?
The next day I’m going through the bags of stuff (with gloves) and I’m putting stuff in the laundry because I know it’s all gross and I get to the bottom and there is a live mouse(or rat it was fairly big) and so many babies. It had big cute eyes, grey, sort of long. And so I take it outside and put a towel down and dumb them on the towel form inside the bag. One baby mouse got away from the rest and I feel bad and move him (with glove) to the spot his mom is.
Go inside and wash my hands (I realize now i touched the door handle with my gloves and didn’t clean it)
Basically we were all so stupid, didn’t take any precautions, and now we are going to die??? Everything was infected with mouse poop and pee. I touched things all over the car, I touched my daughter, I fed my daughter, I’m sure I even touched my own face. I am literally terrified because of started as a joke about the bubonic plague and then I googled it and now I’ve come onto hantavirus. Have I killed myself, MY DAUGHTER, and my entire family????
Location: upstate New York, rural area, Susquehanna, shed
Me, my infant daughter, and my entire family are at risk for hantavirus.
I separated from my husband for domestic violence (convicted, no jail). I have a restraining order against him. I left the house and took the baby. He puts all of my stuff and her stuff in the shed to come pick up. We aren’t able to go get the stuff for about 3 weeks. I wasn’t worried about mice/rats because we had supersonic things in the walls of the shed to keep them out. Later I find out he removed them when he put our stuff in there.
My mother, sister, and I, with my 10 month old daughter with us, go up there with a uhual (he wasn’t there) and we are moving stuff with our bare hands, drinking water, feeding the baby (with our hands), picking up her toys she drops while playing that she then puts in her mouth (with bare hands), and, again, moving boxes, etc, with our BARE hands. We discover so much mouse poop all over stuff in there. Then we realize mouse poop was all over the stuff we had already moved. We continued to move stuff with our bare hands (not thinking about disease at all! We were just like oh gross!)until we were done and then used hand sanitizer.
We get home to move stuff and we are wearing gloves now, moving everything. My little brother helps us, he’s not wearing clothes. Finding more mouse poop. My gloves get ripped so now I’m not wearing gloves. We wash our hands but we were touching everything, you know?
The next day I’m going through the bags of stuff (with gloves) and I’m putting stuff in the laundry because I know it’s all gross and I get to the bottom and there is a live mouse(or rat it was fairly big) and so many babies. It had big cute eyes, grey, sort of long. And so I take it outside and put a towel down and dumb them on the towel form inside the bag. One baby mouse got away from the rest and I feel bad and move him (with glove) to the spot his mom is.
Go inside and wash my hands (I realize now i touched the door handle with my gloves and didn’t clean it)
Basically we were all so stupid, didn’t take any precautions, and now we are going to die??? Everything was infected with mouse poop and pee. I touched things all over the car, I touched my daughter, I fed my daughter, I’m sure I even touched my own face. I am literally terrified because of started as a joke about the bubonic plague and then I googled it and now I’ve come onto hantavirus. Have I killed myself, MY DAUGHTER, and my entire family????
Location: upstate New York, rural area, Susquehanna, shed