Craziness can attack anyone at any time and surely win the battle because it is very strong and powerful. This is because the biggest part of the human conscience belongs to our wild and primitive conscience that has a very violent, cold and cruel character.

This dangerous part of the human psychic sphere is responsible for the invasion of craziness in the human conscience.

Psychiatrists cannot see what happens inside the psychic sphere of the patient, and they cannot understand his or her behaviour. However, through dream interpretation we can perceive an image of what is happening inside the psyche. This way we can correct the wrong behaviour and prevent the wild and evil part from destroying the human

side of our conscience.

Craziness is an inborn characteristic of the human psychic sphere, since even the human part of our conscience is quite absurd, because it is selfish and it easily becomes a slave of the ego.

My first contact with craziness comes from my childhood because my father was schizophrenic. He used to be very cruel to my mother, but became less offensive towards her thanks to my existence since I resembled him very much and was a quiet girl who was one of the best students in school and had a literary talent, and I was admired by everyone since I was 7 years old.

My presence helped him calm down a lot, but he was very

difficult to deal with. He never agreed with anyone. His opinion about everything reflected his suspicious character. He was afraid that everyone might want to kill him. He was really horrible and he had many enemies…

I was always afraid that I might inherit his craziness, the same way I had inherited his facial characteristics and even his personality. He liked to read and write very much, but he didn’t have any literary talent.

My childhood was very sad because my parents were always fighting at home. They didn’t care for my presence; they not only never tried to hide from me that they were fighting and even made me participate of their discussions.

My father’s behaviour was a mystery

for me. I couldn’t understand why he had to be so provocative, never accept other people’s opinion and torture everyone. He liked to be difficult and make people around him suffer.

He tortured the employees of the factory, making them wait for their payment all day, when he could pay them earlier. He didn’t let us open the door for the neighbour of the next apartment in our building at night, no matter how much they needed to use our telephone because their was not working and they needed to call a doctor, only because my father was afraid to open his door at night… and several things like that. His behaviour was incomprehensible and disgusting.

Thanks to his example

and my fear of craziness since I was a child, when I noticed I had a crazy behavior I could immediately fight against craziness without letting the disease destroy my human conscience.

I was 15 years old when a terrible car accident killed my friend Marina who was next to me in the car. She was only 22 years old, had finished law school and would work in Sao Paulo, were I used to live, even though she was from another city in the interior of our state.

After this terrible accident, I lost my movements, I couldn’t play the piano, I couldn’t write or go down the stairs alone, because I had a trauma in my head and I

had lost my equilibrium. I also lost my faith and became an atheist, hating God because He allowed this tragic car accident happen to us!

Even though I didn’t believe I could become as intelligent as I was before and recuperate the coordination of my movements, this miracle happened gradually and in 6 months, I was almost fine.

However I then had a phobia, a terrible fear that something as horrible as that car accident could happen again. So I started to mark several objects as in a ritual, to protect me. The objects had to be in a certain position otherwise “something very bad would happen.” I knew this behaviour was crazy and I tried to hide it from

my mother and my boyfriend.

How strange! I knew it was crazy but I couldn’t stop doing it! Some day though, I read in a magazine the story of a neurotic girl who didn’t let her parents close their bedroom door at night. I understood that my behaviour was as crazy as hers and that I was neurotic too.

Thus, I decided to abandon my rituals and stop marking the objects. I understood these objects could not protect me from anything and my behaviour was as crazy as my father’s behaviour.

I had a very strange feeling because I had to stop doing what I was doing to protect me from something horrible that could happen with me again! I

had a terrible impulse to simply ignore my conclusions and keep doing the same and feel safe, but I understood I couldn’t let craziness dominate me.

This way, my strange neurosis was cured and I never again became its slave.

However, many years later, I became very nervous and therefore I started to study dream interpretation in order to cure my psychic problem. This is how I became an expert in dream interpretation and a doctor, even though I was only a writer and I never had the intention to study psychiatry and psychology.

Resistance is medicine, because all psychological problems are caused by the wild and evil conscience of the human being. So, one has to resist to the

wild anti-conscience that tries to destroy the human side.

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