Dystonia and psychics: maybe someone jinxed me?

Everyone suffering from dystonia has thought at least once that maybe he was jinxed, or such bad karma, or maybe somebody in his family sinned. On this wave, of course, thoughts arise to turn to psychics and other healers. I not only thought, but also turned to. I don’t really want to remember this, but, nevertheless, someone may benefit from my experience and observation of what happens to the body and energy during the “treatment” of dystonia by psychics.

Superstition and belief in the otherworldly is a Russian national trait, and even many of our men, on whom “this nonsense does not work”, still try to bypass all this “devilry” and not to offend the “witches-sorcerers” (just in case, you never know🙂). They feel everything right – regardless of the source of the origin of the power with which these people work, they must be treated with respect. And in many cases, they really help. But do they help with dystonia?

I got to know this world by chance, in general, out of despair, because the mild vascular dystonia (VVD), which I was given as dyagnosis from my adolescence, after extraction of my wisdom tooth and getting braces began to give rather painful symptoms, which dramatically changed my life. Doctors of general specialization found absolutely nothing with me and “sinned” on my psyche, and since turning to a psychotherapist also didn’t lead to any results, I began to think that maybe I had some kind of bad karma and it would be nice was to turn to a person versed in these matters.

And soon such a case presented itself to me. And it happened like this: a close acquaintance, an adult woman, casually mentioned one of her classmates, a strong psychic, who was “taken to Kiev” (Ukraine) and he works there in a rather serious structure, and said that “when he removes the evil eye, there are already light bulbs in the room burst”, and quite a few interesting things. Well, I seized on this opportunity. I persuaded a friend to call this classmate of hers so that I could come. He agreed. I quickly collected my things and a week later I was in the capital city of Kiev, where I had always dreamed of visiting.

The psychic turned out to be a pleasant man with deep black eyes. I told him my misfortune, he said that he had such a case when a guy told a girl that he was breaking up with her, she looked at him so much that his head was already clouded – after that, VVD symptoms at him started. The psychic said that he was “cleaned” that guy, and now everything is ok. I was delighted – and we went on. The session went like this: I sat on a chair, a man stood by, we chatted about various things, and he seemed to be doing nothing. But the first time, when I left him, I lit up like a brand new light bulb, felt a huge surge of strength, and fire poured out of me in different directions and my eyes were burning.

Self-hypnosis? No, sorry, you can’t confuse this with anything. Anyone who had such a state will understand me – some sense of the purity of “crystal shine” inside and powerful “liquid” fire. However, those around me felt it too – while I got to the hostel, where I was staying, I noticed that I was like smeared with honey for people, moreover, of all ages – somebody just wanted to talk, someone – to ask something, someone wanted to meet. Everywhere they gave way to me and smiled. I was not at all surprised when, in this state, all faces from the minibus stopped at the bus stop automatically turned towards me. I felt just like a Princess, no – like a Queen! Just kidding. But something unusual was clearly happening!

The psychic said that “a week – and I’ll be as good as new”. This is how we met every day. He squeezed me into his schedule of “ministerial days”, when tough uncles were leaving in front of me, whom their guards quickly led out of the building to black cars with tinted windows, and I, a mere mortal, was afraid to look at them. As for the money – I asked him about it right away on the phone, and the psychic said that it didn’t matter to him, and that in such cases it was necessary to thank the healer – at least pour him tea, but no matter how much and what it was. But, when I once looked at how much the person who had just come out in front of me left, I realized that I should have left it normally for the money, which, looking ahead, I will say, I did.

During the sessions, I noticed that he was doing strange “pulling” passes near my face (in the area where, as it turned out later, I have temporomandibular joint dysfunction after a tooth was pulled out, but then neither I, nor, especially, this man knew nothing about it). He did the same in the neck area, and said, “there is something stubborn”. The sessions, which had already passed five, began to tire me – I began to feel an unpleasant overflow in my head. But the psychic said that, “apparently, another week is needed”. And I regret not listening to my intuition…

By the beginning of the next week, my nerves seemed to be bared, and although in the morning I tried to walk more around the beautiful green Kiev in order to see as many sights as possible, and after the session I fell asleep, I began to notice all the growing irritability. I had a feeling that there was too much energy in me, and it was not “absorbed”. To this, the healer said that this is how it should be – “it will be bad but then it will be better”. But I really felt very bad – my head was too full, and it seemed to burst. I began to wobble. By the last session, I was already in such a “nervous-naked” state that I almost got into a fight in a hostel with a prostitute who, arriving at five in the morning, slammed the doors – well, I was evicted 🙂

I barely made it to the house. This bursting sensation in my head did not let me go for about two months, and, as “was bad”, I didn’t get better… Well, at least I looked at Kiev and visited Lysaya Gora (a hill for witches, where famous Bulgakov took idea to write his “The Master and Margarita”) 🙂 But seriously, I had a painful sensation of a hose into which water was poured with a huge pressure, but there was a cement plug in it, and therefore began to break the walls of the hose. This man tried to “energetically” help me on the phone, but after ten minutes of “help” my head overflowed even more. Then this person said that “most likely, this is a physical block in the neck”, and I need to find a good chiropractor. On the pages of this blog, I have already described how in the end, again disobeying my intuition, on the recommendation of doctors, I found a “good” bone breaker… Therefore, dear friends, listen to your intuition – it never deceives!

As I already described in my story, a chiropractor in the hospital, without suspecting it, “adjusted” my entire body to the position of the jaw that was displaced after the extraction of the tooth and getting braces, because of which the vertebral artery was in compression and the first vertebra atlas was displaced. On the same day, I started having severe panic attacks. But long before that, I “accidentally” met one very interesting woman from Saint Petersburg. I haven’t met anyone stronger and wiser in my life, but here I will bypass her story, saying only that people talk about such people in whispers. Although without much enthusiasm, she sometimes allowed me to come to her, and we talked “about life”. This woman knew very well that psychic from Kiev, and said that on his part it was “a real execution”.

The meeting with the “bone breaker” took place shortly before her birthday, and I, despite my condition, called her to congratulate her. She said to come urgently. I could not leave the house, but I crawled. From the doorway, she said that she saw what had happened to me, and said that “people function at eight” – a unit of measurement flew out of my head, and at that moment I had four such units. She was surprised that I “generally stand on my own feet”. Also, this woman said that I have a pinch at the level of my neck. Nevertheless, while we were sitting and talking, she did “something”, and when I was leaving, she asked: “Well, is it easier?” My cheeks really turned pink and I will have more strength, like the first time after that man from Kiev, but in the evening I literally “tore”…

There was a feeling that the head was about to burst, and the body was torn to pieces. I hardly ate or slept anyway, but after that I didn’t sleep at all for two weeks, chopping mugs in the yard in the fresh air at night. There was a feeling that a huge flow of energy could not pass through some “cement” block in the mouth and neck, and therefore returned to the spine and tears it. I felt that my soul, as it were, “flew away” from the body and is somewhere nearby. There was an impression that the “broken” body couldn’t contain it. I lived with my last strength. I was no longer afraid of death. She seemed to be a deliverance from all this torment. But I wanted to live so much!

Intuitively, I drank a lot of mint tea and… smoked. In fact, before I just dabbled, but in this state I literally started to smoke. Do not judge – if you were in this state, you would understand me – I literally survived, and felt that it helped me somehow to hold on. Later, I learned from one of the healers that smoking grounded. It turns out that this is why many healers smoke after each visitor – they work with high energies, and smoking helps them to ground. Shed light on my condition and “accidental” meeting when I gave a lift to the dacha of one elderly woman. She said that my solar plexus is strongly displaced – the center of life. Then I did not attach any importance to her words, but not so long ago I came across an interesting illustration from the book of the famous kinesiologist W. Schmitt “Structural procedures for testing structural faults in term of body chemistry imbalances”, 1984. Here it is:

After the work of a chiropractor, one my shoulder pinned up, my body “squeezed” in one direction literally like a rag – so I looked like in the first picture. It is not surprising that a person with a head displaced from the center line of the axis and scoliosis displaces the “center of life” and the more this happens, probably, the more distorted the passage of energy through the channels we know from Chinese alternative medicine as acupuncture, or from Indian teachings – like nadi. But they also connect the soul with the body! You can say that she is soaring my brains with her esotericism, this crazy girl. Maybe you will do the right thing, but some researchers are also such “crazy” who, willy-nilly, in the process of their work, saw the same connection.

For example, Professor Giuseppe Stefanelli (RIP), a craniodontist from Italy, has thoroughly investigated the influence of the dental system on the posture of the body, and thus on the emotional, psychological and energy state of a person, and presents his observations on his blog. One of his books, Sistema stomatognatico nel contesto posturale, has an interesting illustration of the interaction of muscle chains in the body. In the extreme image, pay attention to the structure of these muscle chains, almost one to one repeating the structure of the “Indian” energy channels – the central sushumna and lateral – the so-called ida and pingala, which you could see more than once in pictures on the Internet. And also pay attention to their interaction in the solar plexus area!

Now compare in this picture:

See the similarities? So, maybe my observations are not so crazy, and in the case of a displaced, distorted structure of the body, the energy through these channels simply stops circulating normally, which causes various emotional and mental disorders in a person due to the displacement of the “center of life”, and in severe cases – and the feeling of “not being” in the body? Well, what normal work of energy channels can be expected, for example, with such a body structure?

But even “small” scoliosis already displaces the entire structure relative to the central axis! But psychics undertake to “treat” such a person with axes and channels displaced at the level of the physical structure and fill him with high energies, which can be compared with filling a tattered jalopy with a skewed suspension and a leaky tank with high-octane fuel. For a short time, this will allow you to “ride with the breeze” and pretend that you are a Ferrari (like when I felt like the Princess-Queen). But, as the saying goes, “at twelve the carriage turns into a pumpkin”, and you have to go back to the “fairy” for another portion of “magic”. Refueling is expensive and will only last until high speeds finally destroy the already broken-down body of the clunker, when the “driver” is literally thrown out of it to the side of the road. Yes, and the “fairy” can “hit on the head” for unauthorized help. So isn’t it better to do physics first, or rather biomechanics, in order to bring your body into a “working” state, and only then experiment with different types of “gasoline” and speeds?

On the pages of this blog, I have already described how much undiagnosed organic causes exists with the so-called VVD, which doctors either consider “within the normal range” or do not pay attention to it due to the lack of opportunities for its treatment (which biomechanical treatment can handle). Desperate people therefore turn to psychics and healers. But those, working with energy, interpret physical injuries in their own way, especially not visible to the eye. If your atlas is dislocated, there is scoliosis, an imbalance of the bones of the skull, the jaw is displaced from birth or as a result of poor-quality treatment – psychics will not be able to put them in their place! On the contrary, an increase in energy in the energy channels of your body, distorted by the physical structure, can only aggravate the situation, causing painful sensations of a hose being torn apart by high water pressure, blocked from the inside by a “cemented” block. Maybe it’s not for nothing that the wise organism of the VVD-sufferer keeps its energy at a low level so as not to “harm”?

The Eskimos believe that the soul does not incarnate into a body until it is convinced that the body in which it is to inhabit is really durable. That is why, in the oldest traditions of the world, a child is often not given a name until two lunar cycles have passed from the moment of birth, or a longer period, when it is clear that the flesh is strong enough to contain the soul. In addition, for the same reason, many peoples hold the opinion that a child should never be beaten, because this expels the spirit from the body, and returning it to its lawful abode is a very difficult and long business. But isn’t this what happens to a “broken” physical body?

As for congenital or doctor-acquired injuries to the dental apparatus, which is what this blog is about, I found an interesting image in the blog of the aforementioned professor Stefanelli. The figure shows the “electrical” diagram of the “current” flow inside the human body, and the dental system is its… “switch”! It is not hard to guess how a “breakdown” at this level can affect the entire body system! Perhaps this explains my strange sensations of a “cemented” block in the mouth and the associated neck system when the psychic increases the level of my energy and “returns” it to the spine, when it was literally torn apart…

I never cease to admire the structure and wisdom of our body, which, in my deep conviction, is the body of a rocket, from the window of which our soul looks out into the starry night of outer space. But in order to fly to the higher spheres at super-speeds, this beautiful body, created by nature, must be strong, with electrical bioscircuits perfectly working inside… You can perceive all of the above as you like. I propose an intermediate version – “a fairy tale is a lie, but there is a hint in it”. I hope my story was helpful.

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