Well, it is hard to describe all what has happened for last three years in short words, so I am going to begin with the most clamant. For several months we had been living under the same roof with a bioenergotherapist, a reiki guy. He was giving us various treatments: for me, to ease my pain, and as for my husband, that guy claimed, he needed to return back to his childhood and then correct some issues, which have effects in his adult life. Well, I thought, perhaps that would do, he’d correct everything, straighten our paths, we’d start living like humans. But our joy was short-lived, an open conflict with the reiki-bioenergotherapeutist broke out.