I believe it.
I feel that after giving birth in 12 years, I should have died and gone to another time and space.
Mainly because of my dad’s attitude.
From 2012 to now, my dad and I have not had a good conversation. He basically ignored me or scolded me and switched between the two states.
But a few days before I gave birth, I went for a walk with my mom and dad. My dad also said: Dad will always be your protector.
From childhood to thirty years old, you are loved by thousands of people. Suddenly turning thirty, shit isn’t it.
To be honest, it’s my biological father. So I can't figure it out.
If it were a husband or something, it could still explain the change of heart. Why has my father changed his mind?
I couldn’t figure it out before, but later, I thought it should be parallel time and space.
This time and space is a difficult version.
I had a dream last night about my dad. Dad smiled, his mouth slightly crooked. Dad said, Bao'er, are you back? Dad misses you. I threw myself into my dad's arms, feeling aggrieved. Just tell me why he treats me badly. Cried all night.
When I woke up, I faced the same father who scolded me so much.
I didn’t do anything. I am still the very well-behaved little daughter. Even though I am a little older now and not as cute as when I was a child, I am not treated like this.
So, I think I traveled to another space when I gave birth to a child, and my father and I are no longer in the same time and space.
(Because I gave birth to the eldest child, I didn’t feel the pain, which is not normal.)
There is another possibility, that is, I died and am now suffering in hell. My parents were evil spirits who came to torture me.
Sometimes I have a rich imagination. Isn’t 2012 the end of the world? So I should be in hell, or a virtual world now. Anyway, the father who loved me the most is gone.
The above is my fantasy, not true, or it is my own psychological suggestion to help myself free myself.
Of course, the scientific explanation is: parents are old, drought and water are dry, and people are ruthless in old age. I'm not a good person, at least I haven't learned the twenty-four filial piety well.
I firmly believe it, because I have personally experienced many such things, but I don’t want to mention it to others, because others won’t believe it if I mention it, so I don’t want to waste more words. One day when I was at home in Dalian, I suddenly said to my husband, a relative of yours was arrested. My husband was talking nonsense. How could this happen? Less than half an hour after I finished talking, I got a call from the other side, confirming what I said. Another time when I got up in the morning, I told my husband that a man who hired my warehouse came today and emptied our warehouse. My husband asked how could there be hundreds of thousands of clothes in the warehouse? At around 9:30, we arrived at the company and a man actually came to the company. He talked with me for ten minutes and took away the entire warehouse. Moreover, this man didn’t even look at any styles. He just packed the price and took it away. Two large trucks drove away, leaving my husband stunned and couldn't believe it. Later I heard that this man was in real estate and was taking the clothes from my warehouse to pay off the debt. When I was only in my 20s, I once dreamed of a place. The dream was about a building with big pillars and old iron chains. I had never been to that place. It was still far away from my home. In order to confirm this dream, I actually went there. Yes, it's exactly the same as in my dream. There are many such things in my life. Some of them are inconvenient to express here, and I really can’t explain them clearly.
In the first year after my father passed away, I took my daughter back to my hometown during the summer vacation. After lunch, my mother and daughter and I were lying on the bed chatting. I was in the middle, and while we were chatting, I fell asleep. I was pregnant and saw that my dad was back. I was so happy. I said, Dad, how did you know that I was back? I cried with joy, hugged my head and cried, and was pushed awake by two people on the left and right. I was so angry that I lost my temper. I said my dad came back to see me. He was so happy that he didn’t bother to chat. Why did you push me? They said that while we were talking, you started crying, and you cried so loudly, so I had to push you. I ran away in anger. I sat on the sofa in the living room where my dad often sat to calm down.
Another time, I was alone at home, lying on the sofa looking at my mobile phone. I fell asleep while watching it, and I had a nightmare. The sofa faced the sliding door of the living room, and I could hear all kinds of things going on downstairs. It was noisy, but I couldn't move my limbs, and the sofa was soft. The more I struggled, the more my head sank, making it difficult to breathe, which was particularly uncomfortable. I was thinking that my husband was on a business trip and my daughter wouldn’t be back until the weekend. I didn’t turn on the fan when I went to bed. If I couldn’t wake up at home, no one would know and no one would save me. What should I do? But no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t wake up. Finally, I I was desperate and yelled with all my strength, Dad, save me, Dad, save me. My father had passed away for more than a year at that time, but I woke up after shouting [Crying][Praying]
My mother passed away at the age of 80. She loved my brother the most during her lifetime. A few days after my mother passed away, my brother had a dream. He dreamed of my mother in her 40s and told him with a smile that she was gone. In the dream, my mother walked out of a patch of sunlight and stood on a grassy field with trees and flowers and a blue sky in the background.
After my mother passed away, my brother was in great pain. He was almost 50 years old and would cry when he woke up. He would burst into tears even while standing on the street. He had this dream and remembered it clearly when he woke up. He called me and told me over and over again. Later, our brothers followed my mother’s last wish and sent my mother’s ashes back to my grandma and grandpa’s cemetery (my mother is an only child). Because the cemetery is in the mountains, we asked a Feng Shui master to find a place for my brother. When I went to see it, my brother was stunned when he raised his head. The whole scene was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream. The blue sky, the sun shining down from the sky, the trees on both sides, and the grass were all scenes from the dream. My brother decided on the spot that my mother would be buried there.
My brother used to be a complete materialist. Since then, he has believed in a parallel world. He always said that dreaming and entrusting dreams are two different things.
I believe it. One night more than twenty years ago, the chandelier in the living room suddenly fell down and shattered glass everywhere. Fortunately, no one was hit during the day. Because the house had just been renovated and moved in, my mother told me to find a decoration company, but the fat boss refused to pay for it. My mother was very angry and had no other choice, so she told me to find a way. I said that I have a friend, Brother He, who is also tall and knows how to decorate, so why not ask him for help. Later, because the nurse was very busy at work, she had to work three shifts during the day and night, and things seemed to be over. A few days later, I came home from work and found a new chandelier installed in the living room. I saw that my mother had chosen the style, so I didn’t ask any questions. I truly remember all of the above. However, just before my mother passed away a few years ago, she had a chat with me. She said that thanks to the help of your friend Brother He, our mother, daughter and the fat boss were invited to the restaurant. Brother He finally got angry and slapped the table and hit the bench, and almost had sex with him. The next day, the fat boss came to my house and drove my mother to pick up the lamp. He put it on when he came back... I was really confused at the time. I’m so confused, I can’t remember these things at all [face covering] [face covering] [face covering] Brother He’s name is He Yanxing, I hope you can read this article and contact me [praying] [praying] [Pray]
Let me tell you something that I have personally experienced:
I didn’t believe it before, but I can’t say now because I haven’t really been there! But there is a strange thing that I have personally experienced, and I still have no solution!
I didn’t study hard in high school. My father was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to go to college, so he sent me to study art.
I studied in the small county town of my hometown for two years. When I was in my third year of high school, my father’s colleague said that I had to go to Chongqing to study with people who had passed the art professional examination, so I went along! I remember very clearly that in Chongqing, I rented a house next to the school. There was a very nice aunt, an uncle who was paralyzed in bed, and two sons. The eldest son was married, and the younger son had a girlfriend but was not married. My general manager went to Chongqing twice. The first time I went to register for classes and lived at my aunt's house for two months. The second time I took the exam and lived at her aunt's house for half a month. I remember every detail vividly. Occasionally and The memories of my aunt's little brother and his girlfriend hanging out together are very fresh and clear, and I have never lived anywhere else.
However, the problem came. After I was admitted to college, on the first day I checked into the school dormitory, I met a female classmate in the same dormitory. When she saw me, she shouted in surprise and said she knew me. We were in Chongqing. When I was studying art, I rented the same dormitory in that school and lived together for more than a month! I was really confused at the time and said that she must have remembered it wrong. I didn’t live at the school, I rented a house from a resident next to the school! But she was extremely sure, saying that she would never remember it wrong or identify the wrong person! I was really embarrassed at the time! Twenty years have passed since this incident, and the classmate still insists that she and I lived together in Chongqing, listing all the details. I have no choice but to nod and pretend to know, and laugh every time, but in my heart I really Understand, this is not me!
So in the world, everything is possible! !
One night a month ago, around four o'clock in the middle of the night, the alarm of a car downstairs suddenly rang. It continued for more than 20 minutes before stopping, waking up everyone on the lower floor. . After the car stopped making noise, I thought about falling asleep quickly. I had to go on duty at 6 o'clock the next day and could still sleep for more than an hour. But the more I wanted to fall asleep, the more I couldn't. Then I tossed and turned in a daze, as if I was asleep, and immediately woke up. When I looked at my phone, it was 7:18, it’s over, I’m late. I immediately got up from the bed, and then my husband got up too. He said it would be faster if he sent me there. I went to the bathroom to wash up as usual. When I was combing my hair, I noticed that the bathroom was a little different from the one in my house now. It was much wider, but I was busy going to work, so I didn't care. After I went out, I realized something was wrong. In addition to our original family, there were other people at home. I felt something was wrong, but I also seemed to be used to it. The outside environment after going out is completely different from our current outside environment. The whole world feels very narrow, not spacious, and very oppressive to me. There were dark clouds in the sky and the sun could not be seen. There was a circle of white light at a position similar to the sun, just like the dark clouds we see now when the sun is about to rise. The people around me didn't show anything strange about this kind of environment, they just talked and laughed about what they were doing. After my husband and I walked for a short distance, my daughter came after us. She said she wanted to join us. There was a child behind her who looked very similar to her. I am very conscious that I only have one child, but there is another consciousness in my mind that tells me that they are twins and both are my children. What I was thinking at the time was that I might have entered a parallel space. I couldn't stay here and I wanted to go back. Just then, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed a little, and I saw that what appeared in the sun-like position was not the sun, but two satellite-like things surrounding a big thing, um... I can’t describe it, it looked like a cylinder. A huge barrel? This is definitely not on earth! There are some plants growing on the roadside, which look like rice, but the things they produce are not ears of rice, but things like bags of marshmallows. I was panicking in my heart, but at the same time I followed my husband forward as if it was normal. The road we were walking on was not a flat road, but winding steps. After going down a section, there was nothing next to the steps. There was nothing. To describe it, it was probably void. All I wanted to do was get out of there, and this void-like thing happened to appear, so I jumped right in. As soon as I jumped in, my alarm clock went off, and I woke up. It’s almost too real to be a dream!
I don’t know either, but I’m telling you a true story.
Friends, let’s listen and see if parallel time and space really exists.
At that time, I had just received the university admission notice. Unable to contain the joy and excitement in my heart, I went hiking with my classmates. What mountain did you climb? Xiyue Huashan.
We started climbing the mountain in the middle of the night so that we could watch the sunrise early in the morning.
Climbing a mountain is actually very tiring. When we reach the top of the mountain, everyone is exhausted. But I got my wish and saw the beautiful and spectacular sunrise scenery. I regained my energy and energy and started to slowly go down the mountain.
It was nearly ten o'clock when we descended to Qianchi Gorge in Huashan Mountain. The temperature was very high in summer, but the cool breeze on the mountain road at this time was very comfortable.
On the way, most of them were going down the mountain. Some were talking and laughing loudly, some were gulping water into their mouths, and some were chewing things.
Suddenly, I shivered for no reason, and suddenly felt creepy.
Because of this scene. It really and truly existed in a dream I had in the third grade of elementary school!
I quickly turned my head back and looked ten meters away. Because, in the dream, a man slipped and fell down the three-meter-high mountain path.
As soon as he turned his head in place, he heard the scream that came as promised. The person who was exactly the same as in the dream, in the same posture, fell down, and there was a scream.
And my actions at this time were completely consistent with those in the dream.
The man was fine, just a sprained foot.
I turned my head. I turned my head the same way in my dream and saw a small grass on the stone.
Oh my God! The swaying posture, direction and angle of the grass are exactly the same as in the dream.
That dream also ended here.
Because of fear, I remained silent when I came back.
Since then, I have believed that time and information are completely different from our previous understanding.
Friends, what do you think?
A very strange thing has happened to my family these days.
Because we were discussing where to take our children to play, my husband and I mentioned a scenic spot, but my husband said, didn’t he just go there the year before last? I was shocked, when did we go there?
However, my husband insisted that he had been there. He explained clearly what it was like on that day, who he took with him, and what the tourist attractions were like! But I'm sure that's not true.
Then, we found all the people my husband said were present to confirm, but everyone said that it didn’t happen. I asked friends who had been to that attraction before and found out that everything about the attraction was exactly the same as what my husband said.
Then, because we have been arguing about this matter for several days, my husband thinks that he definitely remembers it correctly, but, I really don’t know that I have been to that place! Moreover, I know that my husband has not been there with others either. Due to the nature of his work, he does not have time to travel with others. He basically takes time out to accompany me and my children once a year.
We plan to go to that place for on-the-spot investigation once the epidemic is over to see what the truth is, but I think my husband must have been there in a dream, or it was a parallel. Time traveled. [Facepalm] I started to believe in parallel worlds last year. Then I had a reasonable explanation for my mother's strange behavior: she was a mother from another dimension, not the same person as the mother I remembered.
I have been living with my mother since I returned from Japan in recent years. There are various signs from my mother that the things she remembers are different from the things I remember.
When she was a child, she could make crispy white meat and roast a whole chicken. Now she can’t. I said, didn’t you often make it before? Have you forgotten? She replied to me: I can't do that!
When I was a child, she asked me to pick vegetables very cleanly, leaf by leaf, and I was beaten for this.
Now I see that she is not picking vegetables cleanly, so I question her: You didn't ask me to pick vegetables leaf by leaf, why are you so silent? You were not like this before. She replied: There is nothing dirty in this dish, so there is no need to work hard. Look, everyone, it’s not on the same channel as what I said!
She used to be very superstitious. She said that when she was a child, someone told her fortune that she could only live to be 53 years old. Then when I was a child, she said that I was angry with her and that I would make her angry when she was 53 years old. die. Now that she is over 70, I mentioned the things she said that made me so angry. She didn't remember it at all. She said she had never told fortunes.
I remember that my grandma passed away at the age of 84. I was raised by my grandma, so I will never remember it wrong. Then after I returned from Japan in recent years, I burned paper to my grandma and mentioned my grandma. My mother said that my grandma passed away at the age of 88. I said that if my grandma was 88 How could I remember that he died at the age of 84? 88 years old is very unique. I should remember 88 instead of 84, but my mother just said 88.
Anyway, my mother is different. I was confused before, but now I know that she is from another parallel world.
In other words, I made a mistake when I returned to China from Japan. I returned to another parallel world that was different from when I was a child.
After knowing that there is a parallel world, I feel calmer.