When I read Cody Mullin’s true story on Facebook, I instantly understood how this could potentially become anyone’s reality. As a medical person who has seen a lot of wild things in the ER and OR, this does seem plausible. Cory is still fighting the effects, but alive to tell about it, and these are his own words:
Having been a little over a month since having a stroke, i figured it’s time to share my story of what a nightmare this year has been, and hopefully shed some light on the seriousness and dangers of the drugs plaguing our streets.
Dec. 26, 2024, was a routine work day for me. Slower than most because of Christmas, but productive nonetheless. I never left til that afternoon, where i did my daily ritual of going to a local gas station to buy a gallon of water. Paid for my water, got my change back, which this day ended up being all ones which was odd (paid with a $20), but carried on back to the office. Upon returning, I helped myself to some cashews I keep on my desk. A few handfuls later, I licked my fingers clean of sea salt and got back to work.
Within an hours time, i started feeling very achy, flu-ish if you will. Head began to throb, heart started to ramp up some, was flushed. All i could think was “aw man, i have that new flu that’s going around.” Little did i know i was starting a roller coaster from hell that i didn’t even buy a ticket for. I headed home, feeling cold, but burning up; heart racing, vision was stressed, the coughing started. By the time i pulled up on my sidewalk i was slumped over my center console with the heater maxed out. Scurried in the house to jump in a boiling hot bathtub trying to fight the feeling of passing out, trying to keep myself calm repeating the phrase “this new flu is wild!”
I began to get nervous, paranoid, was afraid to tell my wife how i was really feeling – and i didnt know why. The night went on, the symptoms got worse, pretty soon i was awake and alone, heart pounding so hard my chest looked like a subwoofer. I was manually clocking it north of 200bpm. The shakes hit, the chills never stopped, around 130am i honestly believed i was going to die, and my mind was telling me “no one is coming save you, you’re going to die alone.” I cried out asking God to spare me, and promised I’d go to the hospital the next time. And he answered! Around 3am all symptoms subsided & i passed out til 3pm the following afternoon, which was Friday.
Upon waking up, my whole body hurt. Not only my joints, but especially my organs. This was very concerning to me as my kidneys felt they were beat on by a gorilla. Also, i had zero congestion or sinus issues, which is where i first started getting suspicious of this new flu. I ended up hibernating through the weekend, only getting up to drink water.
Monday morning, i made a call to my buddy Lester H, to ask some questions that he had a better knowledge of than I. He advised me to go get tested immediately, as it sounds like i may have been drugged with fentanyl and possibly meth amphetamines. Given i was 4 days out from the exposure, it wasn’t likely to get a positive test unless it was a large trace amount. I called my doctor to hear his thoughts and went get tested.
At this point, it all seemed like an overreaction. I was just being dramatic.. til two tests read back positives for meth amphetamines and fentanyl. My heart dropped. How will i explain this? Could i have died? Am i an idiot? How did i not realize? Will anyone believe me? A million questions rolled thru my head. Either the money i received back or the gallon of water i purchased was laced. Finding out the meth is what actually kept my heart going when the amt of fentanyl should have stopped it was the icing on the cake for me.
Blood work was done the day after new years bringing up new concerns.. My kidneys weren’t functioning properly and my liver numbers were off. I felt my gas tank had been ripped away from me with the smallest amount of exertion. In the weeks to come, climbing a tree to a hunting stand felt like i ran 5 miles. Couldn’t stop coughing my lungs out, kidney pain fluctuating day to day, i knew something was off, but kept muscling through the decline.
Until the Tuesday morning of Feb 11th, i caught a coughing fit, unknowingly breaking a clot off my heart (which developed from the afib, apparently brought on most likely from this drug exposure), which had traveled to my brain ultimately leading to a stroke. A 9 day stint in the icu followed. Thankful for the wonderful nurses i had and my amazing family for carrying me through, i literally wouldn’t have made it without them. Especially my wife. She is an angel in her own right with what she’s endured staying by my side thru it all.
As of now, we still have many unanswered questions. We have learned there is significant damage to my heart, kidneys are still in question, and also waiting to see the neurologist to cap it all off. Lauren took this photo [see original post] of me when i was discharged, trying to be in the best of spirits, and praising God for sparing me once again.
We still have a very long road ahead of us, but HE will deliver.
I lay here, writing this at 4a.m. because I am mad. Im mad that my life has been turned upside down by being a victim of circumstance.
I am scared. Scared to not see my kids grow up. But i remain hopeful knowing that if the Lord has gotten me thru this much, his plans for me on earth are not yet fulfilled.
I know this is a long read, but i wanted to share my story not as a pity me, but a lesson for YOU to be vigilant.
There were also some other stories floating around, and wanted to set the record straight. The world is a cruel place.
Protect yourself at all times, be mindful of anything you receive.
Protect your babies! I just hope this may have happened to me, so that it doesn’t have to happen to you.
I want to give a sincere thank you to everyone who has checked on me, who has visited me, & sent love to my family. I am still returning texts and messages, bare with me it has been a long road. If you do have any further questions, feel free to message me. I am an open book. I love you all, and stay safe
Folded Dollar Bills Could Contain Hidden Fentanyl
A while back a County Sheriff put out a dire alert on WDTV about a hidden fentanyl attack on the public.
The Department posted on Facebook urging the public to be cautious of folded bills because they could contain deadly fentanyl.
The sheriff is asking families to educate their children not to pick up any precisely-folded money they may find.
As in the top image, the amount of powder next to the penny is more than enough fentanyl to kill anyone that it comes into contact with.
At the time of this writing, over 70,000 die of fentanyl poisoning per year – and those who don’t die can quickly become addicted and horribly sickened.
For those who don’t know what fentanyl addiction will do to someone, this will break your heart. 3 minutes.
While someone will likely debate it, I find Cory’s situation (above) plausible. A fentanyl transdermal patch will release at the rate of 12 micrograms per hour, on a person’s arm (an extremely tiny amount – the grains aren’t even visible). If there were even very small crystals on one or more of the bills, licking his fingers after eating cashews could account for a sub-acute poisoning in a strong, big man. Lesson: consider a transdermal effect and don’t lick your fingers after handling money anywhere today. Wash hands before eating.
Please, if you’ve had a close call with fentanyl (or know someone else who has), please share it in comment so we can learn. Thanks.
“Blessed is the man who remains steadfast under trial, for when he has stood the test he will receive the crown of life, which God has promised to those who love him.” ~James 1:12
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