MY MONEY RITUAL SNAKE USED A CAR ACCIDENT TO K!LL MY ENTIRE FAMILY ON MY SIBLING'S GRADUATION
The Price of Regret: How I Lost My Family While Chasing After Money
I don't know where to begin. The pain is too much to bear, and I live with deep regret every day. I made a terrible mistake that changed my life forever. This is my story, and I want to share it with you so that you can avoid making the same mistakes I did.
I was the firstborn in my family, and I made a lot of bad choices. I was looking for wealth and happiness, but in the end, I lost everything that truly mattered. My family. My future. My peace of mind. I hope my story will help others avoid the same fate.
When I was younger, I was supposed to be an example for my younger siblings. My parents worked hard to make sure I had everything I needed to succeed. But instead of focusing on school and my future, I dropped out. I
thought chasing after wealthy men and partying would make me happy.
I loved the attention I got from older, rich men. They gave me gifts, took me to expensive places, and made me feel special. For a while, I believed that this was the way to live. I didn't care about education or hard work. I thought money and luxury would make me happy.
But I wasn't a good influence on my friends. I was the one encouraging them to live a life of partying and finding rich men, just like I was doing. I thought I had it all figured out. I didn't care about the consequences of my actions.
As time went on, I got older, and things started to change. The rich men who once treated me like a queen stopped paying attention to me. They found younger women, and I was left behind. I didn’t have the same looks, and I started to realize that the lifestyle I was chasing was not sustainable. I didn’t know what to do.
While I was wasting my life, my younger siblings were doing well. They worked hard, stayed in school, and made my parents proud. But I was too stubborn to listen to anyone. I moved out of my parents' home and cut off contact with them because I thought I knew better. I didn’t understand that they only wanted what was best for me.
Seeking a Shortcut to Wealth
I was getting desperate. I wanted to be rich, and I wanted it fast. I didn’t want to work for it. I looked for a way to get what I wanted without effort. That’s when I found out about a money ritual. It was a spiritual practice that promised to bring wealth quickly. The person who told me about it said that I had to follow the ritual carefully and that I would get the wealth I desired.
I was so blinded by my need for money that I didn’t stop to think about the consequences. I didn’t question the ritual. I just wanted to be rich, and I was willing to do anything to get it.
I followed the instructions carefully. I thought that everything would be fine. But I was wrong. What I didn’t know was that the ritual came with a very high cost, a cost that I would never have imagined.
During the ritual I had to drink an unknown animals saliva,it was unknown by me when I drank it but the sangoma knew that I was drinking a snake's saliva. The snake and I became one as soon as I drank it's saliva. A snake's saliva is poisonous so i was now poisonus.
The snake made demands that I could not understand. I could see the snake only when I looked in the mirror. I remember the snake telling me that it has a lot of gifts for me but it can't give them to me unless I appease it's appetite. I didn't quite get what it meant.
I'm a huge sucker for gifts so I was very excited about this statement and I told the snake to do whatever it takes so that the gifts can be released to me. Little did I know that I was signing the lives of my loved ones away.
I was doing this so that I can prove to them that not everything requires school,I wanted them to accept me back at home and be proud of me. I didn't mean to take their lives. I had fabricated a lie I was going to tell them about being an online boutique owner and that was how I was going to make the money.
The worst thing that could have happened did happen. It was the day of my sister's graduation, a moment that should have been filled with joy and celebration. My parents and siblings were on their way to the ceremony when they were involved in a terrible car accident.
In that accident, I lost my entire family. My parents, my younger siblings, and my sister—they were all gone. In an instant, everything I had known and loved was taken from me.
The guilt I feel is unbearable. How could I have known that seeking wealth through a ritual would lead to such a horrible tragedy? How could I have ever imagined that my actions would result in the death of my loved ones?
I can’t stop asking myself, “What if I had made better choices? What if I had stayed in school and worked hard? What if I had listened to my parents?” But it’s too late for those questions now. The damage is done, and I can never bring them back.
I knew it was me when I woke up to a very big bag of money next to my bed the day after the accident. Not just that but I could smell the smell of blood everywhere in my room as if they had died in there.
Since the accident, I have been filled with regret. I think about my family every day, and the pain of losing them is something I will carry with me for the rest of my life. I made so many mistakes, and now I have to live with the consequences.
I regret dropping out of school. I regret chasing after money and wealth without thinking about what really mattered. I regret ignoring my family’s advice and pushing them away. And, most of all, I regret the money ritual that cost me everything.
I used to think that money would solve all my problems. But now I see that money isn’t everything. The most important things in life are the people you love and the memories you create with them. I lost my family in a moment of foolishness. I lost the people who mattered the most to me in the world.
What I have learned through all of this is that real wealth isn’t about money. It's about love, family, and the happiness that comes from living a good life. I chased after money and luxury, but in doing so, I lost the very things that made life worth living.
I learned too late that wealth is not the key to happiness. The true value in life comes from the relationships we have with the people we care about. It’s about the memories we create, the lessons we learn, and the love we give and receive.
If I could go back, I would have done things differently. I would have stayed in school, worked hard, and appreciated the love and support of my family. I would have realized that no amount of money or luxury could replace the people I lost.
Every day, I live with the pain of losing my family. I know I can never bring them back, but I also know that I need to move forward. I can’t change the past, but I can learn from my mistakes and help others avoid making the same ones.
If my story can help even one person understand the dangers of chasing after money without thinking about the consequences, then maybe my family’s death won’t be in vain. Maybe their story can serve as a lesson for others.
To anyone reading this, please learn from my mistakes. Money is not the key to happiness. It may seem like a quick fix, but it will never bring true joy. The most important things in life are the people you love and the relationships you build. Take time to appreciate your family, your friends, and the people who care about you.
Don’t chase after wealth at the expense of the things that truly matter. Work hard, make good choices, and never lose sight of the love and support of those around you.
I will carry the pain of my choices with me for the rest of my life, but I hope that my story can help others avoid the same mistakes. Money is not everything, and losing the people we love is a price too high to pay for anything.
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