Umm, it happened when I was about 10 or 11, metet tesertobign I couldn't walk for like a month, not paralyzed just when I try to walk my knees hurt alot. My parents tried everything they could. Finally, my uncle suggested I go to tsebel and yeah, after two months I was good as new. And after another two or three months, metet yaserubign sewoch asdegemubign, this time it wasn't my legs, it was my neck. Went back to tsebel and stayed there for about three months more and dankugn. That year was like the worst and the best year of my life. The pains I've been through physically and mentally made it the worst and it brought my family closer to God and that makes it the best 😊