My Daughter Walked Into My Bedroom Crying at Two in the Morning, Clutching Her Stomach. “Mom, There Are Little Fish Swimming Inside Me.” At the Hospital, Doctors Found 36 Magnets, and My Husband Asked, “What Did You Do to Her?”
PART 1 “Mommy, I have little fish swimming in my tummy, and they are biting me,” my five-year-old daughter whispered softly. Nancy appeared in my bedroom doorway at two in the morning, drenched in cold sweat and completely doubled over in pain. Her golden hair was plastered to her sweat-soaked forehead, and one small hand…