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Jayciedubb · 56-60, M
It's possible that we head for that light at the end of the tunnel that we hear all the stories about and when we go to it, we realize its the light in the delivery room and we realize at that point that we have just been reincarnated to a couple inexperienced kids who are younger than the kids we left behind. ..we cry uncontrollably at the thought of leaving our families.
These new bodies we have are still developing so we can't talk yet but we keep trying. We learn to be patient and bide our time, vowing to tell our stories when we develope the ability to speak.
As we grow into todlers and beyond, we slowly forget our pasts and by the time we can speak fluently, we've forgotten everything about our past, just like the dreams we have that we remember so vividly in the morning but don't remember anything about them by lunch time, and that's why nobody remembers the first two years of their lives
These new bodies we have are still developing so we can't talk yet but we keep trying. We learn to be patient and bide our time, vowing to tell our stories when we develope the ability to speak.
As we grow into todlers and beyond, we slowly forget our pasts and by the time we can speak fluently, we've forgotten everything about our past, just like the dreams we have that we remember so vividly in the morning but don't remember anything about them by lunch time, and that's why nobody remembers the first two years of their lives