I SOLD MY CHILD TO A SANGOMA FOR R75 000
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I grew up very hard and struggled a lot with a lot of things. Making ends meet has just always been trouble for me and life was so hard with no one there for me. To make matters far worse, as soon as I fell pregnant my baby daddy left me.
Not only did he just leave me but he made me feel worthless. He left me for someone I considered a friend. That someone already had children with someone else but he walked out on his only child.
It hurt me a lot and I didn't know what to do. My life was literally falling apart right infront of me and I didn't know what to do. A lot of times I wanted nothing but success and revenge wealth. I wished I could win the lottery just to spite my ex and his girlfriend. That is how I started searching for quick and fast cash in the wrong places.
I went to see the sangoma with my then young child and the sangoma couldn't stop starring at my child. My child was the kind of child who was loved even by strangers.
If I and my son went to the mall together,strangers would randomly offer him money and some would buy him gifts. Elders would cry when they see him and I wouldn't understand why but I never read too much into it.
I started leaving him behind when I would go shopping because the attention he would bring us was uncomfortable and unbearable. But on that particular day something told me to take him with to the sangoma.
After many states the sangoma then told me that I had a lot of luck in my life but my child was a force against my luck. The sangoma convinced me that my child was bringing me pure bad luck and older he gets the stronger the bad luck.
He mentioned few incidents that I experienced with my son and I instantly got convinced that I gave birth to bad luck and it was heavily going to destroy me.
He then said I can take the child away from you and you'll realise how much your path will open up to nothing but greatness. He said I can even pay R75 000 just to take the child away from you and you'll start seeing luck locating you.
He said that after three to 6 months of selling the child to him ,I must bet lotto and I'll win big big Money. He went as far as saying that my baby daddy noticed the bad luck my pregnancy carried and that's why he fled.
He said as soon as he realises that I got rid of the problem he will come back, marry me and we will have lots of pure kids with no bad luck. He told me to sell my baby and just forget about him. R75 000 is a lot of money and I imagined how it could change my life for the better.
I left the place with my child, he said I could think things through and not rush it but he also said that luck was fading away and time was ticking.
A couple of days later I carried a big bag full of my child's torn clothes and worn off shoes. I took him to the sangoma and I found him ready with money. Actually the money at fist offer was R100 000 but he called me and said the offer was down to R75 000 and the more time I waste the lesser the money gets.
That's when I took my child to him the next day. I gave him the child and took the R75 000 and left. I can still hear my child's heart breaking cry. But I couldn't afford taking care of him if anything I was really struggling more with him.
A couple of weeks later, I found the community of that place standing in a group with the police and that's when I discovered that the sangoma had unalived my child for sacrificial reasons and threw his remains at a bush somewhere in the community.
I handed myself in right away and told my story. I realised then that I was played and my son had luck and the sangoma used his body parts to strengthen his third eye. There is no excuse for what I did and I so wish I knew better.
More than anything I wish my parents were there to guide me through it all. This is very painful and it haunts me every night.
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