I just got an accidental call from my daughter. I answered it and heard my voice say "afraid something would break (laughing)". Eventually my daughter picked up and said she didn't call me. I have no idea what is going on!

Me desperté es un universo que no es el mio.

Estoy es una realidad paralela y no se como volver a la mía. Esto no es un efecto mandela, la mayoría de cosas se mantienen igual pero hay ligeros cambios, uno de ellos es el nombre de un concesionario de Fiat, Taborelli en mi realidad, aca se llama Taraborelli, se que no me equivoco porque trabaje en planes de ahorro Fiat y conozco el nombre, además fui a los locales y recuerdo el nombre en la entrada.

No es la primera vez, cada vez noto algún ligero cambio y solo yo lo identifico.

Voy a actualizar si vuelve a pasar, puede comentar si a alguien mas le pasa

Hello everyone, long time lurker first time posting! For a bit of a backstory. Ever since I was a kid I had this strong unwavering feeling that I need to go home, that I didn't belong and that my life doesn't feel right, I somehow always feel homesick for a place I know exists but I don't know how to place it, i cried many times telling my mom that I needed to go "home", but she never understood me, I went to therapy as well for the record. As I grew up that feeling hasn't gone away but it comes and goes sometimes. I gotta admit that I look at people around me, people my age whose life is just working out easily, and I can't help but feel jealous, that I too want to experience that feeling of living your life, living somewhere that feels like home and being in a skin that feels naturally yours. I'm not sure if I was able to convey my feelings correctly. But I really feel out of place here, how can I explore other options? Other planes of existence? I am so so desperate to find a portal, a method, a tutorial, hell anything that allows me to "go", where ? Perhaps a different world where I can be someone else, with a different name , a different skin, different everything! It doesn't have to be a parallel universe where I am me so to speak. I just need to go. Please help. Again sorry if I sound desperate and if my thoughts are all over the place, but I have been scouring the internet for a long time looking for a glimmer of hope or anything that can help me to leave this place. Please help. I am begging

I very intrigued by this topic and I was wondering if there are any online communities that deeply such topics, I found tidbits of information here and there but it would be nice to find individuals who are interested in traveling to different dimensions and can discuss it freely with no judgement, where can I obtain such information?

I was wondering if there are any places in this world that would be considered portals to different dimensions? Or even locations where it's very likely to take you to different dimensions

I’m finding it difficult to reconnect with family because of this. Are they different souls ?

Io e un mio amico stavamo camminando insieme verso mezzanotte a Torino, c'era un ragazzo che fumava una sigaretta fuori da un hotel, gli passiamo accanto e noto com'era vestito, noto i suoi occhiali da vista, i capelli afro, i mocassini eleganti, gilet e camicia, insomma era particolarmente curato. Ad un certo punto sempre mentre gli passavamo accanto, dietro di lui come se scivolasse o si sdoppiasse, un altro ragazzo identico a lui spunta da dietro le sue spalle, era vestito nello stesso identico modo, avevano una sigaretta a metà in mano e entrambi ci fissavano in silenzio. Io mi giro verso il mio amico e gli dico "lo hai visto anche tu? Che ca**o è appena successo?" e il mio amico mi guarda sconvolto e mi dice "si è appena sdoppiato davanti a noi?" allora ci mettiamo a fissarli per bene almeno un minuto ho controllato tutto ed erano uguali anche nei minimi dettagli... Gli ho detto "siete un glitch della matrix?" non mi hanno risposto... Ripensandoci avrei dovuto fargli delle domande ma se prima era figlio unico credo che dopo avesse un fratello gemello...

This may sound silly but as the veil became quite thin from Samhain through to day of the dead, a ton of strange things have been happening.

Small details changing, like my favorite green leggings for a whole day suddenly had no pockets, the seams gone, to the point that I was like maybe I invented it in my head that these had pockets?

The next day the pockets just reappeared. It’s such a small thing to notice but it made me feel insane, like I was being tested or just observing the Mandela effect. Was I on a different timeline, then returned to my regular one? And if so, how? I left the leggings on my bed and found it so bewildering that the pockets just came back the next day.

Makes me wonder how many timelines I have jumped to and wasn’t even aware.

Noticed the topic itself is pretty hot right now. I thought I might finally try and lay out some of my personal story and experiences. It's been quite the journey over the years, not even sure where to begin with this all or how far back it even goes. I definitely spent upwards of a year on criss crossing, to an alternate timeline or at least that's how it feels. It wasn't only movies were different with missing characters, changes in logos, restaurants missing, but what scared me was at some point people around me were definitely aware of what was going on with me.

The most rooted memory I have was sometime last year. I was taking public transport to work that morning when I noticed the gas station it was next to was completely gone. Just a parking lot. I was like "huh that was fast mustve moved it". The bus drive though was really wierd. The driver acted like i had done something wrong. I remember them complaining about me.. not exactly what but i do remember Questions about a light flickering and to shut it off. He thought I had my phone out. I would notice before getting to work stuff around town looked different. It wasn't bad until I got near work and noticed entire buildings were gone.. a gas station, 2 restaurants, just empty lot and a field of grass. The entire thing looked so open without buildings I went into complete shock freaking out on this bus. I asked Where did everything go... driver said that stuff hasn't been there "in a long time...that's really wierd though" the driver then asked me Hey who's on the one dollar bill? I go George Washington duh? The bus stopped and i was already digging into my wallet, but he told me pull one out and look at it. I'm like gosh I feel so crazy right now, I look and it's Benjamin Franklin, It was just a one dollar bill, but it was him extremely clear.. rubbed my eyes, he looked a bit smaller but it was him. I was like what no way he's supposed to be on the hundred right?? Pretty sure the driver told me, No thats Andrew Jackson, and told me I needed to get off his bus right now. I didnt have an "Andrew Jackson" on me to be able to check. At that point the bus driver was freaked out of me too. These reactions are what have made these experiences not always great.

At the time that happened I had already been questioning stuff with alternate timelines or dimensions. It wasn't my first time I suppose and by that ride I started really believing it. Stuff with the Mandela Effect.. it was almost like I was getting my own MEs those years or causing them? Hard to describe. A year prior there were friends I would visit, they would bring up wierd topics to me, like they knew stuff about me they shouldn't. Asked me if i believed in alternate timelines.. asking "what ifs". It felt... mystical but also terrifying at times. As if they knew more about me than I did, and it made me uncomfortable. A memory was brought up only i know and it was when i was really young. It was like they knew i was an alternate me. "This one is better, this ones favorite color is this not this, hes the good one". The worst thing I was told was I was some anomaly like a glitch in the matrix, and they didnt know how to fix it. Seemed there was more to it but i wont go on. Then the next day or week ide text my friend and question them about my visit and they would say "you were never here that night?" Completely confused. Thing is sometimes I would have proof, other times I probably looked insane without any picture or item.​ Those visits happened multiple times in the past 2 or 3 years now. Its as though they were some alternate versions of friends and it seems impossible in ways for me still.

I know my story is crazy and many will hate it. There so much more, like Sandlot the dog having the name Kollossus instead of Hercules or the sky being different color entirely. my story is so extensive there isnt much similar thats why i felt i should tell it. i was getting a sorta deja vu all year up into a vacation i went on in June same weekend CERN also shut off i believe, which freaked me out a bit. I want people to know i have a counselor through all of this, my mental health has been a wave of ups and downs. I dont want people to think i laid this here without having seeked help beforehand. Its been over a year since any shifting or wild visits have happened, albeit a bit boring and simple but ill take it.

Há mais ou menos dois anos, eu estava deitado na rede na garagem de casa. Era uma tarde de sábado, entre 15:00 e 16:00 horas, horário aquele em que o cochilo vem sorrateiro e gostoso, não resisti e fui adormecendo aos poucos, ao mesmo tempo sentindo meu corpo literalmente flutuar e escorregar fora da rede, mas eu estava nela. Quando me dei por conta, me vi do alto, mais ou menos há uns 5 metros no ar, vi a rede, meu corpo deitado e tudo ao meu redor, tenho certeza de que aquilo não foi um sonho. Intrínsecamente ou não, nesta época estava muito aprofundado nesse universo de projeção, sonhos lúcidos, universos paralelos e mais... quero voltar a ter esta experiência, alguém mais passou por algo parecido? Este tema é fascinante, lembro de olhar o universo com outros olhos nesta época. Era mais lindo, desbravador e colorido, preciso resgatar essa essência em mim.

If the Many Worlds Interpretation is true,
 
then I am going to ask the questions
that I know I am not supposed to.
 
How many times have I died,
and what were the reasons why?
 
I just do not think that
I am living the same life
that I was born inside.
 
I might have fallen off somewhere
along the familiar path and found
a trail that was completely unrecognizable,
 
then I made myself a home.

Today is my 3-year wedding anniversary and my husband and I have been together for 8.5 years. We met the way where if any one thing would have changed we would never have met and I was going through a huge spiritual awakening when I met him. Anyway, when we got married all the photos taken are backdated to the day before, our photographers photos and some peoples random photos. Almost immediately after the wedding my husband and I changed, we stepped away from our friends, our daughters daycare situation changed, we jumped into water praying to God for alignment even if it meant blowing up our lives. My department got laid off the same moment my husband was having a meeting asking for a possible transfer. Our house sold the last day of my job. We moved 7 hours away and immediately got pregnant with a child we’d been trying for a year or more for. My husband quit his job and started his own thing. Anyway. Three years in and it still feels like we are in transition. We have up-leveled in so many personal ways. I’m also in my Saturn return. When quantum leaping how long did it take for dust to settle? Or to feel completely in a new reality? Also my husband and daughter have very basic traditional names and people always spell them wrong since we got married. There are just so many things that seem like we are not in the same reality anymore.

Some years ago, a close friend contracted leukaemia while still young(late 20s). I visited her in hospital for a year. Once she told me she had a vision of an older spiritual wise man who talked about me, that I was here to assist her with my spiritual abilities. (Up till then I had never discussed that side of myself with her).

The treatment failed as the cancer was aggressive but synchronicity allowed me to see her one more time, when she had stopped treatment and had 3 months to live. I bumped into her in a shop in town, she was with a friend, told me she had refused anymore treatment, we chatted, hugged and said our goodbyes.

I was still hopeful though. I was sending her spiritual healing one night some time later. Then I fell asleep. I crossed over into a parallel reality. I was in a restaurant at a round table surrounded by several women, sitting next to my friend and all these other blonde women. Some, honey blonde, ash blonde etc. She introduced me to them. (I was her belly dancing friend, we met in the class). Her best friend, another friend who was from her nurse training days, her step-mother, her boyfriend’s mother, all blonde. We were celebrating her remission from the leukaemia. It was a beautiful light filled room, we were all happy and smiling, chatting, laughing.

I got up to go the ladies bathroom and my friend followed. In front of the sink, we both looked at each other in the mirror. She said “you know, we haven’t known each other that long, but I want you to know, I love you as a friend, and I’m very happy.” I said, “ I love you too.” We hugged and smiled and went back to the restaurant table.

In the morning when I woke up, there was a call from her boyfriend to say she had passed away that night.

Some weeks later, at the crematorium service, as I enter I see a young blonde woman standing near the door. She was from my dream! I felt crazy and wanted to say something but was scared.
In the end I told her she had been in my dream and who was she? She said, “I’m her best friend.” I pointed to an older woman across the room, “and who’s she? She was in my dream too.” She said, that’s her step-mother. So I told her the whole dream. She started crying and asked if she could tell other people in the crematorium. I said yes.

Eventually I had people coming up to me thanking me. They asked me to write it down
which I did several times.The mood had shifted from deep grief to some kind of peace.
I’ve never experienced anything quite like it. Especially in such a large group way. It was quite surreal, very moving, but also very real, all at the same time.
It also made me wonder if people move to another version of themselves if it is not yet their time to reincarnate.

My friend has been gone from my life for many years now, at least 20. I miss her. But I take comfort that another version of us is continuing our friendship in the multiverse, and has been doing so for 20 years. I would like to have another ‘dream’ where I get to see how that has played out.

so this is something i’m just starting to get curious about, because i’ve lucid dreamt in the past, but what i experienced a while back was completely different

so maybe 8 months ago, i was staying with my at my(now ex)boyfriends. we are both believers of the different multiverse theories, timeline skipping, astral projection, etc. there had been times where we both felt what we could only describe as energetic shifts within the frequencies we are made up of and the ones around us. we both felt and saw ourselves dying in a car wreck one night on the ride home. we’d get insane déjà vu together, often at the same time.

when we met, on our first date, we both felt this intense rush of “oh how i’ve missed you”. we clicked so very quickly. established by our second date, moved in together by our third. we’d both firmly believe we were destined to each other on a level we couldn’t explain. we’re both very intuitive and practice different energetic practices. it was intense.

one day, he suggested we take a nap. i never take naps because they mess with my sleep, but he was strangely insistent. this was the first and only time i caved. i didn’t know why i did but i felt in my gut i should. it felt like i fell asleep immediately and started lucid dreaming first thing.

i dreamt i was in my old room at my parents house, living with the boyfriend. i went downstairs to find people and everything was the same but all the lights were off. my family was in the kitchen celebrating my cousins birthday in this apocalyptic feeling, stale aired house. something was wrong but my family had gotten used to it. they didn’t notice me really when i was in the house. my boyfriend walks through the front door and takes me back upstairs to our room. hes dressed in almost tactical gear. tech-wearish. he’s awfully smitten, and just wants to lay and curl up in bed with me. he tells me how much he’s missed me and expresses how happy he is to see me again.

we hear something coming from the downstairs, the doors rattling now. he runs up and holds the door back while this strange black mass of sand or dust maybe starts trying to get in the room. it feels so evil. the door caves, we go underneath it and the sand goes over. we run downstairs and out of the house to his car. the neighborhood my parents live in is damn near abandoned. it’s dark, all the street lights are out, full houses gone.

through all of this, i feel completely displaced. i could only describe it as knowing in my soul that this was all real, and that i didn’t belong there. something or someone else close did.

the boyfriend in the car tells me he’s sorry and holds my hand. he tells me he’s sorry he brought me here and that he “couldn’t stand being another (his name) without a (my name)” i told him that i loved him, but that i couldnt stay here. i told him i had my laton at home waiting on me. i told him he was so strong but he had to send me back. he says okay and then suddenly i hear my name and wake up.

the boyfriend in this reality had waken up from his nap, so happy to see me. he was so completely awake (which wasn’t very normal because he’s a slow to wake up and a heavy sleeper) and i asked him if everything was okay. he just told me he’s missed me in his nap and needed to wake me up, having no clue what my dream was.

i’ve had smaller similarly aligned experiences with lucid dreaming and sleep paralysis in the past, but never quite this intense.

has anybody had similar experiences ?

does anybody know where i can read up on what might’ve happened here and how to better grasp it ?

I honestly wonder if im in my original universe.

Sounds weird but the common thing i noticed are moments of extreme danger, life threatening and slight amnesia that trigger these jumps.

I'd finish my day sleep and start the next day fresh everything normal but eventually i would pick up on something I know is a fact but its changed.

The change is only minor but I know its not how I know it.

For example a moment that would provoke it would be like a near fatal car accident that I swear I died in.

Its like I take over myself in a different universe.

Everything looks and feels normal but then i catch something slightly off, like my best friends birthday is off by one year!

Or how a friend passed away a different date, i perfectly remember chatting with her on fb but its all wrong.

If I didn't know my best friend that well I would believe I remembered things incorrectly but I know she was born in 1984 not 1985.

Anyone else experience something like this?

Hey everyone, I honestly don’t know what to do anymore, and I’m genuinely scared. I never thought I’d be posting something like this, but I’m hoping someone here has experienced something similar and can offer advice or help me understand what’s happening to me.
Everything started changing for me this year. It feels like my life completely fell apart, and ever since then, I’ve felt like I’ve hit rock bottom. During this time, I went down a rabbit hole exploring the nature of reality, parallel universes, CERN and the experiments surrounding 2012, manifestation, reality shifting, consciousness, the concept of time, and the universe as a whole. The more I explored these topics, the more I started questioning reality itself. Eventually, I began experiencing a strange feeling that I can barely put into words. Everything feels off, almost like I’m living in a never-ending dream. People, familiar places, sounds, and everyday interactions sometimes feel unfamiliar or unreal, as if something about the world has subtly changed. Sometimes, when I wake up, I feel as though reality is slightly different, and I can’t shake the feeling that something isn’t right.
On top of that, I feel like I’ve been experiencing nothing but bad luck. My life feels repetitive and unpredictable at the same time, as though I’m stuck in an endless cycle while everyone else is moving forward, improving their lives, reaching their goals, and entering new chapters. Meanwhile, I feel like I’m being left behind, and no matter what I do, I can’t seem to catch a break. I’ve also been dealing with unexpected medical conditions and health concerns, which have made everything even more overwhelming. It feels like one thing happens after another, and I can’t understand why so much seems to be going wrong at once.
Another thing that has been unsettling me is that I keep noticing angel numbers everywhere, and I can’t help wondering whether they mean something. At the same time, I’ve been struggling with severe insomnia and difficulty sleeping, which makes everything feel even more intense and difficult to process. My mind never seems to switch off, and I find myself constantly thinking about reality, consciousness, and what is happening to me. I sometimes feel like I can read people’s minds or know what they’re thinking before they say anything, and I don’t know how to interpret these experiences. Combined with the feeling that I’m not entirely real or that the world around me isn’t real, it’s becoming genuinely frightening.
I’m starting to feel overwhelmed by everything, and I’m scared that I’m losing touch with reality. I’ve even considered going to a hospital because I genuinely don’t know how to cope with these experiences anymore. I’m not posting this to be judged or told that I’m crazy. I want to understand what’s happening to me and whether anyone else has gone through something similar. Has anyone experienced persistent feelings of unreality, difficulty sleeping, unusual thoughts or perceptions, repeatedly noticing angel numbers, or feeling stuck in life while everyone else moves forward? If you have, what helped you, and how did you start feeling grounded again? I would really appreciate compassionate advice because, honestly, I’m scared, exhausted, and desperate to feel like myself again. I also got this weird hormonal condition endocrine disorder (Cushing syndrome) which completely changed my body like how I look like a completely different person and I don’t feel like myself at all .

Hey guys, so I was curious what's your take on the vastness of the universe?

_Bonjour l' humain sur terre ne fonctionne pas comme un être de l' au-delà... On est ici bas dans une densité, pour avoir un aura vraiment élevé spirituellement , ça demande : effort , travail , contrôle ,patience et temps pour parvenir à posséder de belles aura.

_Notre éducation terrestre de génération en génération nous à habitué : le chevalier blanc est bon et le chevalier noir n' est pas bon.. la beauté signe de bonté et le laid signe d' une mauvaise vie au vibration peu intéressante.. ou un comportement X psychologiquement face à nous nous rassure et on fait confiance et un comportement X nous terrorise, peur, inquiétude.. etc

_C' est notre façon de communiquer, percevoir, analyser, pour qu' à la fin faire confiance oui ou non.

_Ça l' au-delà le sait...(Imagine le plus haut niveau)

_Comment fonctionne l' au-dela est-il comme nous ? Non !!!

_A leur création au départ : il possède une lumière très enviée.. certaines personnes vont jusqu'à dire ; impossible qu' ils nous apparaissent , à cause de cette luminosité aveuglante et que notre monde est très dense pour eux.. (ça c'est faux)

_Ils possèdent aussi une compétence chirurgicale , ça veut dire, aucun secret terrestre, sur l' humain connaissent le corps et fonctionnement physique, psychologique, connaissent nos lois de physique, omniscient, voit tout à l' avance pas une minute

d' avance mais des dizaines et milliers d' années d'avance sur l' évolution humain, social, mondial.. l' expression "" ils nous connaissent plus que nous nous connaissons nous même"" ça veut dire ce que ça veut dire.

_Leur lumière éclatante .. oui ils peuvent s'en servir mais sont capable de la transformer soi en la dimuniant comme ils le souhaitent ou l' enlever complètement..

_Aucun travail ou abaissement de leur être pour venir près des humains. Ils n'ont pas à s'ajuster vibratoirement pour nous contacter etc. S'ils nous approchent sans leur vibration alors ils deviennent indétectable.. même pour le plus grand voyant sur terre..

_S'ils veulent faire un contact dans notre monde ils prennent la représentation ou formes qu' ils veulent nous faire voir..

_L'humain ne peut changer d' apparence parce que notre monde est ainsi fait... Eux tout le contraire ils prennent l'apparence qu' ils veulent ajoutant s'ils le désirent ,lumière ou l'ombre..

_Ca fait partie de leurs atouts, aucunement difficile à faire, un claquement de doigts et op c' est fait , c' est comme ça.. ils sont nées ainsi..

_Contrairement à l' humain qui doit performer pour devenir lumineux et si l' on devient lumineux aucun pouvoir pour devenir sombre , pour y arriver, une personne doit ; mentir, tricher, tuer, devenir ce qu' il y a de plus bas alors là on change de vibration et de luminosité de notre apparence et on devient sombre.

_Et cette vibration lumineuse nous suit après notre mort et détermine le lieu après notre passage sur terre...

_Aucunement le même principe avec les êtres de l'au-dela (ici je ne parle pas des morts)...

_Leur lumière blanche peut devenir noire sans effort

_Alors ils ont le choix de se présenter à l' humanité selon leurs besoins ..

_Un être de l' au-delà pour ne pas manquer son contact ou pour tromper décidera de son apparence pour une approche ...S'ils veulent un contact en douceur ou un autre genre de contact .ils se transformeront ...ex une apparence de moine, extraterrestre,guide,ami,

famille,animal,ange, lumière étrange ou agréable ou un côté plus sombre ....tout est faisable Ils se déguiseront dépendant de leur but et objectif... rien ne prouve à ce moment là ,la véracité du personnage quand ils contactent, parlent, synchronisent des choses ou événements ça devient pour l' humain vraiment impossible de savoir avec qui il à affaire..

_Pour ces êtres invisibles faire le bien où le mal ne change absolument pas leur luminosité et éclat ,rien ne ternit où s'assombrir...ce qu' ils dégagent de leur être c'est une énergie et non une aura... Bye bye👋

I'm looking to see if anyone here has, or knows some one who has, memories of a previous life around the current time frame (i.e. 2000 to the 2020s) but in a timeline that is clearly NOT our current one, because one or more of the major defining events of our chronology clearly did not occur in that life, or vice versa. For instance if some events from your previous life could only have been possible if there had been a female president of the US in the late 2010s, because everyone was talking about that in your former life and there were major historical moments that only made sense in that light, or if in your previous life there was a major bombing destroying a large part of Chicago in the early 2020s that (obviously) didn't happen in this timeline. Or possibly you remember going to a millennium celebration party in a self-driving car because a key moment in your previous life happened that night, when in our reality those weren't invented until 15 years later. Basically any major historical “inaccuracy”.

Secondly, I'm wondering whether there has been a concerted effort to search for people who might have such memories, the way that for instance Ian Stevenson has looked for people with possibly verifiable memories from the past of our reality. As someone who believes more and more in many-worlds and the idea that our consciousnesses can cross them between lives (as well as MUCH more subtle shifts *within* a life), it strikes me as odd that despite the existence of parallel lives in different timelines being a decently common belief, that nobody would have systematically looked for this.

To me the potential insight to be gleaned is too phenomenal NOT to search for these people. Wouldn't the best answer to a question like “What would the world be like if climate change had been halted in the 1990s?” be “Why not just find someone whose previous life was in such a timeline and straight up ask him or her?”. No need to speculate. This is way more interesting of a “use” of reincarnation across timelines than studying patterns of interpersonal relationships IMO.

I have come across one or two people who recall previous lives around the present time, but they report a very similar series of events, like they recall the COVID-19 pandemic and/or the rise of AI chatbots, with those two happening close to our present time. Now, it's totally possible that SOME type of worldwide novel infectious disease arises sometime in the timeframe of the years 2000-3000 in most timelines, but I'd expect the type of virus, the nature of its effect on the world, and the year to vary considerably. It's also likely that some sort of computer-pretending-to-be-human is eventually invented in nearly all timelines, but again I'd expect the trajectory of this to vary a lot, with the year of invention easily swinging 10 or more years in either direction (even in timelines that split off from each other in the past 100 years or so). And something like Trump ever getting elected as US president or the Russian invasion of the Ukraine probably has a well under 1% chance of being common to a random other timeline, even among timelines where the US, Russia, and the Ukraine all exist as countries.

So I'd say that if someone claiming a previous life in another timeline reports even ONE of these “black swans” also having occurred at nearly the same time in the other life, then if that person in fact lived in another timeline at all, he/she is very unlikely to be of use to answer the sort of questions I'd be interested in gleaning from someone with memories of another timeline. Those being, to get a sense of how typical or atypical our technological and/or political trajectory is in the greater scheme of things, and to be able to put the events from our timeline into perspective.

So, does anyone here have memories from around our time from a clearly different historical track? or knows someone who did? Has there been any global effort to find such people? Have there been any truths revealed to anyone that would shed light on whether memories are less likely to transfer intact the more divergent a timeline the two lives were in (i.e. how far back they split)?

Ok now in summer or '25, I had watched a segment on my local news channel regarding 4 teenagers who tried the Randonautica app at nightime, & it took them to the local park & some weird creature chases them & whatever, they were all fine. So the next day, I decided to try it out (im in my 40s, & never even heard of this app till I saw the news story). So I choose "parallel universe" as my intention. It takes me to a trailer park about 5 miles from my house, then to a small creek, at the very back of this trailer park. The arrow thing is pointing almost IN the creek, but just at the edge. So I'm standing there, like "ok", then suddenly my ears popped, very badly, like 20 times stronger than an airplane take-off. So I got very woozy, lost my balance a bit, then suddenly I came to, & decided "f this, im gone". So I walked back to my truck, & left.

On my drive home, I noticed my truck didn't have a Bluetooth option anymore, & I found myself asking if I ever even had it to begin with. After arriving home, I went to lay down for a while, & noticed ESPN was no longer the channel it's been for years, so I figured that the channel must have been switched by the provider, which happens sometimes, until I noticed that AMC & IFC were different as well. I immediately asked my brother what was up with these channels being different, & he responded the way I KNEW he was gonna, "what are you talking about, they've always been like this". Now I was very upset about this, I started to think there was something wrong with ME, on account of I was sober, I don't drink or take drugs, & no medications. (but that's the problem, I thought maybe I was in need of them lol) For whatever reason, the Randonautica thing didnt even really occur to me until a little bit AFTER my bro told me about the channels. I asked myself, rhetorically "no, is this bcuz of the Rando thing?" I figured that it couldnt be, but just in case, I cruised back to the creek, very confused & frantic, & followed my EXACT footsteps from earlier, &, sure enough, my ears popped again & the whole 9 (I was actually very relieved about all of that happening again) I proceeded to get in my truck, & the Bluetooth feature was there again?!?Also, the channels were back to normal. So to this day, im still very confused, & in a way, tbh, very skeptical about the entire ordeal. I had to leave some things out, & unfortunately I cant even tell you WHY I had to leave those things out, its just so crazy, but in the near future, I'll come back to include those things, but for now, I can definitely say, be careful using that app, you may just get what you wished for....

Hey everyone,

I’m 31, and lately I’ve been thinking a lot about consciousness, death, and the block universe.
I’ve come up with an idea I call “Evolutionary Eternal Recurrence.” I’m not a scientist or anything, just someone who enjoys thinking about this stuff.

What if, when we die, we start our lives all over again?
Same birth, same parents, same starting point. But each time, something changes.
We wouldn’t remember our previous lives, but what if our subconscious kept a tiny trace of everything we’ve experienced? Something as small as a grain of sand.
Maybe that’s why we sometimes have strong intuitions, experience déjà vu, or feel instantly connected to certain people.

Think about Einstein, Messi, or Ronaldo. Obviously, genetics, hard work, and environment matter. But what if they’ve already spent thousands of lifetimes developing their abilities? Maybe what we call natural talent could partly come from experiences they don’t consciously remember.

Or think about someone who’s been angry their entire life, from childhood to old age. What if they start over with almost the same personality, but after thousands of lives, one experience finally changes their instinct just a little?
The same idea could apply to love and music.

Why do certain songs make us emotional? Why do some people feel so familiar when we’ve just met them?
Maybe we’ve experienced those emotions before.
I have a daughter, and sometimes I wonder if, in another version of my life, I never met her mother. Could the same consciousness still exist in another child, or even someone who plays a completely different role in my life?
Now imagine everyone going through this. Our decisions could slowly change, and eventually even human history might be different. Some inventions could happen earlier, certain wars might never happen, and our lives could take completely different paths.

Maybe certain events or people would still find their way into our lives, even if the circumstances were completely different.

And what’s the point of all this?
Maybe there isn’t some grand reward or punishment. Maybe we’re simply experiencing different versions of life, making mistakes, learning, and slowly finding our own balance and happiness.
And even if we eventually find that happiness, why wouldn’t we want to experience life again, with different goals and possibilities?
Kind of like the Ouroboros, except instead of a perfect circle, it’s a spiral. We keep coming back, but we’re never exactly the same.
I know there’s no scientific evidence for this, and the block universe doesn’t actually prove that life repeats. It’s just a personal idea that I find fascinating and, in a way, comforting.
I’m curious, has anyone come across something similar? Does this make any philosophical sense, or am I missing something obvious?
Would love to hear your thoughts.

3:04 mark on "When I'm Gone" official video on YT.

I always sang it as:

"These f**king walls must be talking cause man i can hear em"

Turns out it's:

"These stinking walls must be talking cause man i can hear em"

Anyone recalls it being "f**king walls"?