Everything began two years before I got sick. Following what was popular, I went to a psychic, paying two hundred dollars for a seance. He recommended for me to buy the books of Malachov, regarding the cleansing of the body and rational nutrition. From 'rational nutrition' I got gastroenteritis, and with this sickness I went to a psychic again. He poured wax over my head, whispered exorcisms, and foretold the future. Returning after the seance, I woke up at night and screamed loudly, 'I will never again fall asleep!' My husband got scared after glancing at my crazy face. His fear came to pass - I ceased to sleep.