They Said My Brother Ran Mad – The Truth Was Darker Than We Thought- Lady Shares .

They said my brother had gone mad.He was seen barefoot, shouting at no one, chewing leaves beside a gutter. People crossed the road when they saw him. But what they didn’t know was he wasn’t mad. What happened to him was far more terrifying.

It started after he returned from working in another city. He was quiet, distant, always staring into space. Then the nightmares began. He stopped eating, talking, going out. One day, he vanished—and we found him days later, confused and ranting in a market.

While cleaning his room, I found a burnt photo and a knotted red cloth with something hard inside. When I showed him, he broke down and confessed—he had ended a relationship that turned dark. She warned him:

“If I can’t have you, no one will.”
That’s when the voices started.

Doctors called it mental illness. But the medication didn’t work. We turned to spiritual help. After days of cleansing and intense prayers, he slowly came back. He looked at me like himself again for the first time in years.

Now I know: not all madness is madness.
Some darkness wears the mask of mental illness. Some pain medicine alone can’t reach.

🗣️ Have you ever witnessed a kind of madness that couldn’t be explained?
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