You know what? I will never have children, so this is not my problem, but I’m going to throw my two cents in anyway.
First, let’s talk about herd immunity. Because I think a LOT of you are living in ignorant bliss right now.
In America, a great deal of “the herd” is immune, right now. Do you anti-vax people not get that in ten or twenty years, the “immune” herd is going to be a LOT smaller? Your particular calf is going to be in danger, then. Oh, I’m sure, ONE kid, somewhere, had a bad reaction. And if it was YOUR kid, I get you’re upset and really fucking pissed about it.
Oh, I’m scarred for life. Yes, I am. The horror. Bigger horror? Dying from smallpox.
Look, I’m an accountant, and I fully understand the math behind risk/reward. You want to know what? I’ll take Vaccinations over Major Illnesses That Can Kill Me any time. ANY TIME.
You feel free to choose differently. But if your kid gets sick and dies of some disease that could have been prevented by a shot that hurt for TWO SECONDS, don’t cry to me. I get that modern science is not the be-all and end-all of existence, but sometimes you have to look at the math, NOT the emotional toll.
I have no dog in this fight, but I encourage you to think long and hard about your choices for your children. LONG and HARD.
I’m part of The Herd. I’m 46.
The herd isn’t getting any younger. I’m just sayin’.
And if this itty bitty circular scar is the worst thing to happen to your kid, count yourself lucky. My mother cared enough to protect me from shit that could kill me. She was a pragmatist who understood risk/reward and would have taken her lot in life stoically had she not drawn an Ace. She knew what she was doing. She knew men with advanced degrees probably knew better than she did. And she wanted her kids to live, and not be sick and suffer. She’d seen what happened to kids with polio, so she knew. Vaccines are NOT the devil.
Science>GAWD. Get over it, people. Fact>fiction. Same story.