Nelson Ascenso

My Story

My Story

I was born in Germany, the son of factory workers who worked very hard to achieve something in life. I grew up with the social idea that we have to work hard to have the things of everyday life, that life is a struggle. Therefore, I was always very hardworking, an excellent student, always at the top of my grades. Quite shy and withdrawn, the world seemed somewhat frightening to me. Being an adult seemed very difficult and a lot of work. Raised with Catholic and materialistic ideas—that we are sinners, that we have to redeem ourselves from our sins, that we have to pursue perfection—that's what I tried to do.
Having fun was seen as a luxury for me; being relaxed and living in the moment was something I only did very occasionally. I read and studied a lot with pleasure, trying to achieve salvation from a world with which I didn't identify, nor where I fit in. I felt like an ugly duckling, an outsider.
“"Money rules the world," everyone said, so I decided to pursue economics and management and dreamed of being a top executive, like those I saw in movies, in skyscrapers, well-dressed and successful, in continuous meetings in various parts of the world, earning a lot of money and having everything they wanted. They were apparently happy. And happiness was what I sought. Because I wanted to be different, I didn't want to follow a traditional course, and since I always liked mathematics and logical reasoning, when I learned about a recent 3-year degree called applied mathematics to economics and management, I felt inside that this was my path.

Everything seemed to make sense until I arrived at the real world of work. During my final year internship, I pushed myself to the limit to conduct the most perfect, most accurate statistical study possible, in accordance with everything I had studied. I spent over six months working on it at a consulting firm, a study that had never been done in that area in Portugal before. The conclusion: the study was a success, as it was published in the specialized magazine "Exame," but at the end, the company director said I was too much of a perfectionist and that I wouldn't be staying with the company. It was a shock to me. After all, everything they had instilled in me—to strive to the utmost, to be very hardworking, and to do things perfectly—wasn't reality? Life lost its meaning, its sense of purpose.
I went through a period of great existential crisis, sinking into a depression that passed in a few months, but left very deep scars. This crisis was recurring because I couldn't find a job where I could adapt, or when I did, something always happened that prevented me from becoming stable. The Universe seemed to be telling me that my path wasn't that way.

For years I met people involved in so-called complementary or alternative therapies, since traditional medicine didn't seem to offer solutions to my deepest anxieties. My path of self-knowledge deepened, connecting me to meditation, yoga, tai chi, and initiating reiki, progressing through levels over the years, among other areas of so-called integrative holistic medicine.
Somewhere along this path I saw a name that caught my attention: multidimensional therapy. I've always wanted to study the multidimensionality of things, of the Universe, of numbers, of data, to UNDERSTAND.
I started going to Helène Abiassi's house, the creator of the therapy, participating in sessions, but it all seemed very strange to me. They talked about lives in various dimensions, contracts, redemptions, adjustments, implants, cleansings, work on DNA, on our double and on healing teams, on beings of Light. In Lemuria, in Atlantis, in Sirius and Orion, in an astral world, in evacuation doors among many other things, and it all seemed like science fiction to me.
I eventually drifted away, but later, in 2008, through a friend who invited me to go with him, I attended a multidimensional therapy training course for a few days in Leça da Palmeira. Little of what I learned truly resonated with me, perhaps because at that time I wasn't ready.
Years passed, but the bug of multidimensional therapy always remained; I wanted to understand it, the name that fascinated me, until I returned to studying it and renewed my training, completing the multidimensional therapy trainer training program.
Everything then began to make sense, and what fascinated me turned into practice, and practice made me understand it more and more, love it, and live it in the fullness, peace, forgiveness, and love that it provides.

Come and discover and experience it for yourself!

I was born in Germany, the son of factory workers who worked very hard to achieve something in life. I grew up with the social idea that we have to work hard to have the things of everyday life, that life is a struggle. Therefore, I was always very hardworking, an excellent student, always at the top of my grades. Quite shy and withdrawn, the world seemed somewhat frightening to me. Being an adult seemed very difficult and a lot of work. Raised with Catholic and materialistic ideas—that we are sinners, that we have to redeem ourselves from our sins, that we have to pursue perfection—that's what I tried to do.
Having fun was seen as a luxury for me; being relaxed and living in the moment was something I only did very occasionally. I read and studied a lot with pleasure, trying to achieve salvation from a world with which I didn't identify, nor where I fit in. I felt like an ugly duckling, an outsider.
“"Money rules the world," everyone said, so I decided to pursue economics and management and dreamed of being a top executive, like those I saw in movies, in skyscrapers, well-dressed and successful, in continuous meetings in various parts of the world, earning a lot of money and having everything they wanted. They were apparently happy. And happiness was what I sought. Because I wanted to be different, I didn't want to follow a traditional course, and since I always liked mathematics and logical reasoning, when I learned about a recent 3-year degree called applied mathematics to economics and management, I felt inside that this was my path.

Everything seemed to make sense until I arrived at the real world of work. During my final year internship, I pushed myself to the limit to conduct the most perfect, most accurate statistical study possible, in accordance with everything I had studied. I spent over six months working on it at a consulting firm, a study that had never been done in that area in Portugal before. The conclusion: the study was a success, as it was published in the specialized magazine "Exame," but at the end, the company director said I was too much of a perfectionist and that I wouldn't be staying with the company. It was a shock to me. After all, everything they had instilled in me—to strive to the utmost, to be very hardworking, and to do things perfectly—wasn't reality? Life lost its meaning, its sense of purpose.
I went through a period of great existential crisis, sinking into a depression that passed in a few months, but left very deep scars. This crisis was recurring because I couldn't find a job where I could adapt, or when I did, something always happened that prevented me from becoming stable. The Universe seemed to be telling me that my path wasn't that way.

For years I met people involved in so-called complementary or alternative therapies, since traditional medicine didn't seem to offer solutions to my deepest anxieties. My path of self-knowledge deepened, connecting me to meditation, yoga, tai chi, and initiating reiki, progressing through levels over the years, among other areas of so-called integrative holistic medicine.
Somewhere along this path I saw a name that caught my attention: multidimensional therapy. I've always wanted to study the multidimensionality of things, of the Universe, of numbers, of data, to UNDERSTAND.
I started going to Helène Abiassi's house, the creator of the therapy, participating in sessions, but it all seemed very strange to me. They talked about lives in various dimensions, contracts, redemptions, adjustments, implants, cleansings, work on DNA, on our double and on healing teams, on beings of Light. In Lemuria, in Atlantis, in Sirius and Orion, in an astral world, in evacuation doors among many other things, and it all seemed like science fiction to me.
I eventually drifted away, but later, in 2008, through a friend who invited me to go with him, I attended a multidimensional therapy training course for a few days in Leça da Palmeira. Little of what I learned truly resonated with me, perhaps because at that time I wasn't ready.
Years passed, but the bug of multidimensional therapy always remained; I wanted to understand it, the name that fascinated me, until I returned to studying it and renewed my training, completing the multidimensional therapy trainer training program.
Everything then began to make sense, and what fascinated me turned into practice, and practice made me understand it more and more, love it, and live it in the fullness, peace, forgiveness, and love that it provides.

Come and discover and experience it for yourself!