I’m devastated. I got myself into a big mess because of poverty. I’m from a very poor background and I’m the first child. I watched my parents struggle, especially my mom after the death of our father. She did her best to provide for us. I also did my best to help her. I quit school and did odd jobs just to put food on our table.....CLICK HERE TO READ THE FULL ARTICLE>>>
Three years ago, my sister developed kidney disease. We had no money to help her. I saw my sister wasting away and I couldn’t help her.
A friend of mine introduced me to one Baba for a money ritual. I was desperate, so I followed him. All I wanted was to have enough money to help my sick sister. The Baba told me I had to sleep with my mom every night. That was the price I had to pay to make things work. So, I agreed.
I usually cooked my mom’s food with weed at night. I didn’t enjoy the act, but as money started coming in, I didn’t mind at all. I got a big house and sent my siblings to good schools.
But now the Baba said I have to eat a part of my mom for two hours each day. I managed to eat with my mom, but eating her flesh is not something I can do. I’m sorry I did all that because I was desperate. The Baba said if I don’t cooperate, I will go mad…CONTINUE READING>>
