As Muslims we began to make animal sacrifices, invited a Mullah who spent several days with us reading the prayers in Arabic, but it came to nothing. Then we decided to seek help from a local shaman. It did not help either. My brother was getting worse. He became aggressive, ran out into the road and threw himself under cars. He frightened children, did not sleep and cried. Trying to help him, we spent all our cash reserves and had to sell the sheep, rams. All were exhausted due to this situation and had lost hope that he would ever recover. We were ready to take him to a mental hospital for life, but my mother cried a lot and did not allow us to do so.
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