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January 7 - Live without food. In the morning, at 9 am I had an appointment with Rafal Pawlik. Earlier, however, I woke my mum to go to the bathroom - she is sleeping in the living room now. I thought to myself - crap she was cunning. I want to be in control to use these psychotropics. But I had a brilliant idea - I made coffee and dissolved medications in it. Coffee slightly changed its color to rough - this is the fault of tegretol, or rather amisepin, which dissolves quickly. I dissolved the rest in the room and poured it out. I did the same in the afternoon and in the evening. At 9 am I spoke to Rafal about my plans to become a naturopath. We also went down about Maksym. He said he was his second son - so they lived together. He even met his parents. As for my plans - Rafal seemed to warn me against the fact that it is impossible to do everything at once. Of course, he did not tell me this directly, but I had such an impression. He asked if I could meet: a naturopath, security guard and IT specialist ... Then a day like everyday, i.e. doing nothing. Father Christmas was to come to visit today. In the morning I called the clinic - I wanted to make an appointment with Dr. Kalemb� to write me back treatments. Unfortunately, the clinic did not answer the phone. I also wanted to make an appointment to Ochorowicz's school in Krakow. However, I also did not manage to get through, I was directed from the secretary to another telephone number which, interestingly, began with 018. Maybe it is somewhere close to Rabka: D OK 14-15 I went to return the book to the library. I met the priest in the street. I borrowed a book on the spine in the library. They also made an electronic system and got a new card. At home we were waiting for the priest. I looked at that time, or rather listened to the ReadBox for 2-3 months entries from my diary. It was really fun with the music, even in a sitting position. The priest came, I saw my mother afraid that he would come down on topics or go to church. After lunch, I went to the post office and picked up the outstanding books at the post office. Karma, Sciaga and the Psychology of Esoteric. Then I was jogging again, but I quickly returned home. I did not want to run after such a frost. At home I read the book: "You can live without food - Ejma Yasanta" As I read, I wanted to live without food. At one point, I even wanted to forgive my father. Wow, I imagined it would be if I had a social flat, if I do Lyme tests, go to Kalemba for a spine referral and work on my health. How Dr. Bargiel writes me out for a disability group and a social flat. How will I study at Ochorowicz's school. I started to have something to live for, and the desire to live without food suddenly became my passion! What I learned today: you can live without food! PS Yesterday or this morning I was very pleasantly surprised how highly qualified my website DosknaleZdrowie!