Ending up in the hospital multiple times due to spiritually awakening was an awful and traumatic experience. Instead of telling the truth of what was going on [they knew] they hid it and labeled me bipolar so I would doubt myself time and time again and give up. They even gave me a medication that took away my ability to speak and feel. I felt totally lost when my empathy had been taken away from me. I am still on meds to this day, but GOD opened the door once again, this time in his own way so I could clearly see the right path in front of me. I am not confused when I say VK is my husband, it is what "God" told me. All along that person I was talking to that I thought was myself, was VK. Talk about a plot twist.