That there are billions, an infinite number of realities?
That every time you make an action, or a choice, that another reality has split off?
Like the OTHER choice, has become its own reality, and the you in that reality if living with that other choice?
That you in a different reality is living a completely different life, better or worse because of choices you've made since birth.
That one you didn't grab the doctor's finger, and one you did, so after that moment there were two you's?
and after that, every choice or action that had more than one option split up into more realities, and budded and kept budding and budding and now there's a billion trillion realities?
The possibilities for who we are are endless.
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Found from my 6th grade journal.
But why wonder?
We have this reality :]
"Two men look out from the same bars; one sees the mud and one the stars."
Frederick Langbridge
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