I said that in April in Thailand I foolishly undertook to treat a drug addict. Moreover, at the most difficult first stage, when he had just decided to do away with heroin and it was physically unbearable for him. I had to be with him for a very long time to bring him out of withdrawal.
I did one exercise almost every day. Andrei said that he seemed to be torn apart by two entities living in him. I named them White and Black. In the morning, we usually talked to both entities in turn. Yes, it was worse than any theater of horror. If Cherny spoke, he howled, persuaded, threatened, fought in hysterics. I have always kept time. 10 minutes one way, 10 the other. And so several times. The first days Black was very strong. Then gradually White began to gain strength. Somewhere in a week their strengths were equal. Then Bely became more and more convincing. The main thing is that after such «conversations» Andrey became calmer. When a person is emotional, he needs a discharge, the opportunity to look at himself from the outside — this is a very effective exercise. Here the benefits of the exercise were obvious.
I also anchored Bely’s support. I bought a charm and put it on Andrey’s hand, putting the guy into a trance and saying that this is a serious support. She gives strength and protects from the attacks of the Black. For several days, Andrey had a dream that Cherny demanded to fuck off his hand with a talisman.
Also, this, it turns out, was also a gestalt, we did such an exercise. Also to increase the strength of the White.
Andrei and I stood back to back, and with closed eyes he repeated the following words after me:
We are together.
I’m not alone.
Together we are strength.
Great power.
We can do everything!
We are moving forward!
There is no doubt!
There are no alarms!
Our path is clear.
WE ARE TOGETHER.
We are power!
I know that.
I believe.
I will do
I’m not alone!
There were exercises with flowers, objects. A flower, it turned out to be an oleander, this is a separate story, and I will write separately, the funny thing is that the meeting with him happened, as I said, quite by accident. The hint was immediately in the name oleander. The father wanted to name his son Oleg, and his mother Andrei. The name of the flower is oleander. Mystic, and only. We also talked very often with the flower. Switching a person to other objects gives a wonderful vision of the situation.
We also spoke with the soul, did a lot of things. Now I will know that it was a gestalt. Great stuff, honestly! Works.