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As you can see from the title above, this is about the number 3 and my experience with the number 3, or rather, a problem I need help with. When I was still in school at 13 or 14, I walked the same way home every day; there was only one way home. On this way, there was a crosswalk that I had to cross just before I got home. Okay. So, like every day, I walked home. I always had classes until 4 p.m., then school was over.
One day, I was walking home, and right before I had to cross the crosswalk, a fly flew into a body opening on my face/head. Completely normal, didn't think anything of it. The second day, I went home again, and again, at the same spot, another fly flew into a different body opening on my face/head. I didn't think anything of it then either. Now, the third day, on my way home, another fly flew into a body opening on my face/head. The third time, I realized that this couldn't be a coincidence and that something was wrong.
I can't say in what order, nor exactly which body openings the flies flew into—ear/nose/mouth, and the "eye" is also a body opening, so to speak. It could be the ear/nose/mouth, or the ear/eye/mouth, or whatever. I wish I'd remembered. That was really strange.
... Now comes the second strange thing with the number 3. One day, the neighbors below us knocked on wood 3x3, and then suddenly, in a seemingly systematic way, they slammed doors and moved tables twice so loudly that they squeaked extremely loudly. Suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound in my head three times in a row. I don't know what their intentions were, and I don't understand how they did it, or if I imagined it. I only know that once in class, I said "бляха муха" (damn fly) in Russian, and then I spat three times—well, not really spat, but just said "twotwotwo" three times (you kind of spit anyway when you speak). It all must be connected somehow. I also once swallowed a fly. I feel like I'm cursed. And I know that something else will happen in the future. 1x3 = body (flies coming), 2x3 = mind (buzzing in the head?), 3x3 = soul? Or will they fly out of my head again? I have no idea.
The question is, what can I do to make them go away? I also went to an ENT specialist, and he couldn't find anything in my nose or ear because I have a ringing in my left ear, and I wanted to get checked out.
But I haven't been to a doctor since the buzzing in my head three times. Maybe the flies are "visible" now? I don't feel anything crawling in my head. Oh, and the time between the incident with the zebra crossing and the buzzing in my head is more than 10 years. Surely flies can't survive in a body that long?
One day, I was walking home, and right before I had to cross the crosswalk, a fly flew into a body opening on my face/head. Completely normal, didn't think anything of it. The second day, I went home again, and again, at the same spot, another fly flew into a different body opening on my face/head. I didn't think anything of it then either. Now, the third day, on my way home, another fly flew into a body opening on my face/head. The third time, I realized that this couldn't be a coincidence and that something was wrong.
I can't say in what order, nor exactly which body openings the flies flew into—ear/nose/mouth, and the "eye" is also a body opening, so to speak. It could be the ear/nose/mouth, or the ear/eye/mouth, or whatever. I wish I'd remembered. That was really strange.
... Now comes the second strange thing with the number 3. One day, the neighbors below us knocked on wood 3x3, and then suddenly, in a seemingly systematic way, they slammed doors and moved tables twice so loudly that they squeaked extremely loudly. Suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound in my head three times in a row. I don't know what their intentions were, and I don't understand how they did it, or if I imagined it. I only know that once in class, I said "бляха муха" (damn fly) in Russian, and then I spat three times—well, not really spat, but just said "twotwotwo" three times (you kind of spit anyway when you speak). It all must be connected somehow. I also once swallowed a fly. I feel like I'm cursed. And I know that something else will happen in the future. 1x3 = body (flies coming), 2x3 = mind (buzzing in the head?), 3x3 = soul? Or will they fly out of my head again? I have no idea.
The question is, what can I do to make them go away? I also went to an ENT specialist, and he couldn't find anything in my nose or ear because I have a ringing in my left ear, and I wanted to get checked out.
But I haven't been to a doctor since the buzzing in my head three times. Maybe the flies are "visible" now? I don't feel anything crawling in my head. Oh, and the time between the incident with the zebra crossing and the buzzing in my head is more than 10 years. Surely flies can't survive in a body that long?