Thanks so much for all of your support ladies. Today for the first time ever my mom and I decided to go to a psychic, not because I wanted to know what was gonna happen in the future, but I wanted to see if I could find out anything else about what's going on RIGHT NOW in terms of his mother and the obia that's being done to me. We got Downtown and the psychic that we wanted to see actually moved from the building that we had found, so we wound up wandering aimlessly until we just came across a random psychic studio.
This psychic spelled out EVERYTHING for me about my life. She told me about my depression last year when I was estranged from my father, to my rough childhood, to the fact that two guys are in my life right now, one is an ex who is trying to contact me (which is true because he's been emailing me lately) but to stay away from him, and the other is my soulmate who is madly in love with me but I doubt our relationship. By this point I'm in tears because everything she's telling me is DEAD ON and all I've told this woman is my name.
Then she stops. And she's picked up on everything but nothing about the MIL. So my mother goes "Well you saw all of that, do you see anything about his mother?" And she pauses and goes "I'll be honest with you, I saw a lot more, but I don't want to scare you." So I ask to tell me everything, and she informs me that his mother has been doing work on me, and she's done it at least four times. She saw something else involving a burial ground of some sort behind a sacred building (possibly a church or a mosque). She told me that MIL hates me and that even though I did nothing wrong, she doesn't want me involved in the picture at ALL. If it wasn't for my mother's strong spirituality, I would've most certainly been dead from all of the hexes that she's been putting on me. Then she tells me that I wasn't led to her (i.e. the psychic) by accident, I was led to her because I needed help.
So after I heard this I thought about the four times thing, and then I realized, MIL has been planning this for a LONG time. A few months ago, she randomly bought me and ex-DF nightwear. Now if I had to think with the mind of a person who does voodoo, she likely gave me that and it was fixed with something on it so that it would harm me the more I wore it. The problem is that I never did wear it. Once she saw that wasn't working she probably moved on.
After this, she brought silk flowers out of the blue. Why buy silk flowers when you can get someone real flowers? Well silk is a material with a high absorption, so she likely put something in them or some sort of oils and figured I would leave the flowers in the house as decor and they would do her work for her. 3 weeks after she gave them to me, I threw them away because I thought they were ugly and useless.
Then comes April when I got sick. She likely fed me something that made my spirit literally burn away. That's why NO doctor, machine, or medicine, could cure me, because what was sick wasn't my body. It was my soul. Think about it, if I had died, what would have been my cause of death? "Unknown." It would never be traced back to her. She came to see me the Sunday before I started dying, which I believe now to be her coming to a. make it look as though she's concerned and b. making sure her plan works. They took me off of the medication and left me to die on Tuesday, and that same morning, my mother took her cross and laid it across my chest and prayed using her Bible, and my fever broke that evening. I had my fever btw, for 13 days, which is a significant number in voodoo rituals.
That doesn't work, so she moves on to placing a bird in my home that's fixed with some sort of evil on it. The bird is supposed to die, and I'm assuming she buries it, and then I too, will die. You see, it doesn't make sense that she would just want to break us up, because people break up and make up all the time. She needed me gone so that he would NEVER come back to me and leave her. What better way than death? Yesterday she was so adamant about coming to my home which is probably why my ex pulled the ish that he pulled because she put him in an uncompromising position.
My father today told me to count back 21 days from yesterday. 21 days from yesterday marks June 21st, which was the last time she was here, which was when she placed the bird here. 21, also a significant number in voodoo.
It all adds up and the more I find out the more disturbed I become but the more grateful I become for being strong enough to leave before one of her plans succeeded.