Handwriting analyst and spiritual counselor

First of all, I was early educated for life by the living experience and example of my greatmother Maria. As my parents left home to earn bread and butter all the day long, my sister, brother and I were nannied by her, and compelled to listen and be careful and wise and go to bed at time, by fantastic folklore in which " haiducs" (local Robin Hood characters from Transylvania, my greatmother land, and my land too), jesters, charlatans, thieves, positive heroes, and ghosts and spirits, good or evil, or mythologic-like beasts, snakes, horses, dogs, wolfes, cats or cows, seemed to make part of her young life as she related most of these tales as personal events. And also she had the fame to be a traditional sorcerer and to be able to move a hail storm away and to give relief and encouragement in complicated life situations. She never taught directly and purposefully about this to me, but participating as a child to the counseling sittings and magic practices I was uncousciuosly impregnated by this atmosphere. These were a complementary food for my soul, which helped me to take the courage to become a writer, some decades later. As my family was very careful about religious matter, my very young education in this field made me to think that miracles are possible, if you trust them. But as the trend of the formal school education was materialistic and denying the ocult, I forgot all this consciously, and posted somewhere in the backyard of my soul for a while...
As the spirit of the time in my country then, was to practical and industrious matters, when I had to decide my higher education, I went to a technical college. But the workshops and factories atmosphere, full of dirty and black used oil, made me to shift to physics. My first years there, were full of mathematics formula which I confess that I liked much and to make them more palatable for my brain, I used to enliven them in my dreams and they took sometimes the clothes and behaviour of the spirits I knew from my childwood. Even so, the realm of algebric matrix, vectors, tensors, spinors, seemed to me very arid and lifeless and I wanted a side part time of humanistic classical involvment. So I browsed at random in the college library and got inside whatever treaty at hand and felt that the psychological realm is amazing. Just 40 years ago, when I was 20, I found " Precis de Graphologie" by Abbe Michon and " ABC de Graphologie " by Crepieux Jamin later. I studied from it enough to consider myself a big expert in the face of ignorants. As I was generally timid with the girls by then, I used my so called expertise to pretend to be able to analyse characters by handwriting, using some knowledge from my readings, in order to get a conversation started. So a practiced it every low bit of spare time at parties, in commuting trains, in holydays and excursion time. It was almost of the time as a free voluntary unpaid practice. In time, my clients learned me a lot by feedback, and drived me to analyse and provide help as a psychic counselor. And also I become more inclined to see the untold part of the story and to pass from graphology to graphognosy, as clairvoyance through handwriting reading. So I saw more and more about unknown events, and setings from the life of my clients by just looking to their handwritings, and put it on the table as a ground to establish confidence and certify my expertise and authority in the field.