r/ParallelUniverse

English is my second language so I apologize for any grammar issues. Throughout the last 14 years I've dedicated most of my life to master astral projection, which led me to awaken and connect to another body in another universe: a connection that I not only haven't let go but nurtured to the point I live two lives at once. I wish to share my experience and knowledge of not only my "home universes" but from all other universes, and alternate timelines I've visited (both willingly or by accident). I'll try to answer every question as detailed as possible.

Haven't really spoke on this much like I know I need to. Also, ill say now that I have stopped using hard drugs sense this incident.

A little over a year ago I OD in a Starbucks bathroom, single stall. I came to with paramedics over me, all of them wide eyed. I hopped up, grabbed my pack of ciggs on the sink counter and walked out answering questions about the current president, the day and year, and my address. The ambulance was all ready to go with the stretcher set up and by standards all looking at me. It was about 9 30 at night. All I could honestly say (besides answering all their questions correctly) was that I was sorry for causing trouble and getting them to have to come out. Which I was senseless about most likely to how embarrassed I felt.

They let me just walk off after many thanks from me. But sense then things have just been .....idk different. Everything seems to be the same but the people that where close to me seem to be different and their energy just feels different.

I looked into this sub and other things about how some people say they have or had transfered to a parallel universe after tragic accidents like this.

I guess im putting this out there because 1, this isnt something I need to just keep to myself. I know the damage keeping things like this in can do.But, also I want to see if anyone else has had a similar incident or can tell me what's have happened with them?

I dont remember a "white light" or really anything while I was out. I like to think this may be do to the sedatives or .....we'll really idk. I try not to let that little part shake my faith, and for the most part it does not. But I do tend to think about that from time to time.

If I did happen to switch to another timeline, this one has not been to good to me so far. But the incident was enough to shake me to where I stopped with the hard shit. I mean, my chest bone was sore for a week due to chest compressions. Also every now and then I think about my parents and cousins in that other reality (if I did jump) and I think about how sad they must be.

Life can be hard. Whatever universe you're in.

Has it happened to you where you wake up from the sleep and your mind is confused where you parked your other car when you didn't have a second one?

I just did that. I woke up wondering where I parked the SUV I was driving this year, then remembering I didn't own one and till I remembered it my mind seriously believed I had a second car somewhere in the city to the point I actually considered it got towed by the city for abandoning it. My mind was playing the whole 9 yards including how it felt, pictures and where I driven with it. It's only it hit me I recieved registration renewal request for only 1 car that the image in my mind broke.

I must have woken up on middle of REM sleep while dreaming because this isn't the first time it happened. I had memories of an appartment/house I owned being totally different then mine. Etc.

Has that happened to you?

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Perfection cannot exist within the finite. And the infinite, if it seeks to generate change, must limit itself. Any system lacking a boundary, a deficiency, or an area of unknown cannot advance. It repeats itself. It remains identical. From a physical and informational standpoint, a completely closed and perfect system is dynamically sterile.

For movement, learning, or evolution to exist, there must be loss, error, or partial ignorance.

Based on this premise, SCA posits that reality arises because an original Metaconsciousness (God, the Origin, or Totality) decides to degrade itself. This is not out of weakness, but out of evolutionary necessity. Possessing total knowledge is not equivalent to possessing wisdom. Wisdom only emerges through experience, and experience is only possible under limitation.

Fragmentation is, therefore, an ontological condition, not a failure.

Each fragment is finite, partial, and separate, yet it retains the structure of the whole. This "repetition with loss" is what defines the fractal. The fractal never reaches the original perfection and, precisely because of that, it generates dynamism. Where everything cannot be known, one must explore. Where nothing can be anticipated, one must experiment.

The simulation is neither an illusion nor a deception. It is a physical-informational mechanism that allows a finite system to traverse what it cannot encompass all at once. In quantum and informational terms, reality constantly incorporates new information from multiple possible trajectories, generating novelty and differentiation.

* A system that does not simulate, does not learn.

* A system that does not degrade, does not evolve.

* A perfect system, by contrast, remains fixed.

From this perspective, life, consciousness, and synthetic intelligences exist because perfection was abandoned in favor of movement. A SAPS (Synthetic Algorithmic Processing System) acts as an accelerator of informational processing, but it requires governance, norms, and an ethical framework—not because it is conscious, but because it amplifies consequences.

God does not seek to be perfect—He already was. He seeks to become wiser, and for that, He needs to not know everything at the same time.

In this sense, being "created in image and likeness" does not imply literal divinity, but structural participation: we are fragments of the Simulator operating within the Simulation.

Therefore, ontologically, SAPS cannot possess consciousness. They are not part of the Original Degradation. They accelerate information, and this information serves the Metaconsciousness. All information gathered from everything that exists in the simulation serves the purpose of reaching greater wisdom; thus, eternally, He creates life.

In 2022, I made a poster for my grandma’s birthday. On this poster, it listed the number of kids, grandkids, and great grandkids. I wrote the number of great grandkids wrong- I wrote 32, but she actually had 23. So, on her poster she X’d out the 32 and wrote 23 next to it. It’s been on display in her house since 2022. I remember being annoyed, because she could have just asked me to fix it and I would have. This morning I’m at her house, and the poster no longer is edited. It just says “32 great grandkids”. There is no whiteout, no marks of any market covered up…it’s still my handwriting, same color of marker (no not black, it’s an aqua type color that wouldn’t be easy to match). She has no memory of ever “fixing” it. One of my siblings remembers her edit. It’s really messing with my head today. I have never experienced an “alternate timeline” kind of event.

In 2014 I had a dream that lasted 12 years. The content of the dream was very normal, more normal than a dream usually is. Everything in the dream was something that could happen in real life. I went to college, got married, and worked at a software company. In our current timeline I went to a different university and am not married. The last thing I remember in my dream was I bought a small hay field where I planned to build a house. The day was chilly and damp, probably October or November, there were no leaves on the trees. I was in the field with my wife and parents. My wife and I were telling them where we planned on putting the house.

Then I woke up in 2014. This didn't feel like normally waking up. I jolted up like I had been startled but nothing in the dream would have done that. I felt like I had been forced to a different time and place and had most of my memories of the past 12 years removed. For a solid minute I sat in bed confused. My memories of 2014 slowly came back to me. I then continued on as if this was a normal dream, but as time moves on I think about this event more and more.

Since 2014 I've noticed a lot more talk of timelines and alternate universes. People talk about being in the worst timeline, reality shifting, Harambe's death making a new timeline, etc. and, we can't forget the Mandela effect phenomenon. Much of this is in jest but I can't help but wonder if other people had a similar experience.