We often make permanent decisions based on temporary emotions and we are going to live with the consequences for the rest of our lives. When I was younger I fell inlove with a married man.
The man was a wealthy man and he was married to my mother's cousin, which makes her my aunt. I just could not help it, I was young and naive.
He convinced me that he was unhappy in his marriage and I believed him. He took very good care of me. When my mother found out that I was dating that man, instead of repremanding me she encouraged me to make sure he never leaves. My mom didn't like her cousin much, she said the cousin was full of herself.
It took me a while to realise that the cousin is not full of herself, she's disciplined and thrives for all she wants not forgetting a hard worker who's done very well for herself. My mother on the other hand bathe skolo athi abafana the boys. So basically she was just envious of her cousin. Jealousy is very dangerous.
I eventually fell pregnant and the man started acting weird. He told me how much he isn't ready for a child and even gave me money for termination. I was hurt because I had fallen inlove with him. But it was becoming clear that he lied about his marital problems.
He started spending more time at home, ignoring my calls and everything. He then broke up with me. My mother was very furious and took me to a Sangoma from Malawi that she knows.
When we got there the Sangoma said he can make the man run back to me begging for forgiveness. My mother then told him to make the man leave his wife then marry me. He gave us muti to use.
I would bath three times a day with the muti calling the man's name, I even had to sprinkle some muti on my vjay and tell the muti to drive the man very crazy when he starts thinking about my vjay. The third was for him to hate his wife with a passion.
Within two weeks the man came back to me and everything went back to how it used to be. Even though the man was now mine, my mom's focus was on his wife. The wife was still leading a very fruitful life, you could see that with or without her husband she was still on top of her game. She was not dependent on him at all.
That angered my mom and she took me back to the Malawian Sangoma. When we got there I had to tell him that my baby daddy wants to marry me but the problem is his wife. The man asked what we would like to happen to the wife.
My mother said she wants her life to be at a stand still, she wants her to lose everything and after she has tasted poverty she must die from depression. The man gave us muti, he instructed us to find a very big tree that is strong enough to stand the winds and hurricane, a tree that is unlikely to fall anytime soon.
He gave us a doll, a needle, a knife and colorful wool straps. He called the doll by the he wife's name and poured muti on it. He said we must take that doll and stab the needle in its eyes, that will be us blinding her future so that she sees nothing fruitful.
With the wool strip we must tie the doll on a tree and make sure the hands and legs are wrapped around with the wool. That will be to insure that she will do nothing fruitful, her life will be at a stand still.
Because she will be like a statue, the husband will never look back and he will chase her and her children out of the house. The knife we used it to stab the tree, by doing so we are ensuring that the mess in her life is as sharp and deep as a knife stab.
Lastly we took the needle and pinned it on her vjay so that each time she may try to do the deeds with my baby daddy she will then feel excruciating pain on the vjay-jay.
We waited for the night to come and we did everything as we were told. We went into the bushes and performed the curse successfuly. Within an month she got fired from her work place.
Her eldest son got stabbed to death while thiefs were robbing him. Her daughter started using drugs and ran away from home. My baby daddy wanted absolutely nothing to do with them, he divorced her and chased her out of the house.
She didn't even fight the divorce or anything for that matter. She has now moved back to her parent's house. Luckily she built them a nice big house before they died. Now she lives with her little brother and his wife and kids. They say she seems to have lost her mind a bit, she just sits alone and start talking to herself and laughing.
We moved in into my husband's house. But the problem is that there is something forcefully sleeping with me at night. My husband has completely lost his mind. He soils on himself and doesn't want to bath. He lives like a hobbo and I've even left him to Rome around the streets. My mom has chased him out of his own house.
His family is always harrasing and cursing me. All this has made my child have anger issues he even beats me and smokes drugs too. He steals and has been arrested for rap% and house burglaries. He even steals from me too and always promising to kill me.
My life couldn't be more of a mess. Recently buried my mother and everything went from bad to worse. I need to reverse all the spells but the malawian sangoma is no more traceable. They say he moved back home.
I have asked forgiveness from the wife and went to the tree to take out everything but still nothing works.
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