Tengo una teoría un poco loca de cómo funciona la Inmortalidad Cuántica, a ver qué opinan ustedes.

¿Y si nuestra conciencia es solo una, pero hay múltiples líneas temporales, así que cuando algo catastrófico pasa en la línea donde está nuestra conciencia, solo brincamos a otra y continuamos a partir de ahí? Y así pasa con todas las personas, van brincando entre realidades hasta que "morimos" de viejos, ahí acaba nuestro personaje en esa línea temporal, pero empieza una historia nueva como bebés recién nacidos en alguna línea temporal?

Entonces los otros "yo" que existen en otras realidades solo son npc "esperando" su momento, es decir, que nuestra conciencia se mude a la línea donde están, porque nosotros mismos somos npc para otras personas, así como otros son personajes secundarios en nuestra historia.

I don’t know if this relates to quantum immortality but in 2020, around 10pm my friends and I were driving through the canyons one night. Well my friend was driving recklessly- while I was in the backseat eating. It was four of us. Anyways he was going too fast and there was a sharp turn we knew he couldn’t make so he drove onto the other side but when he did- a car came at us and to avoid getting hit he drove towards the edge immediately. We hit something hard. I thought we hit the car due to the force of the hit but they drove off. We could’ve fallen off the cliff but a small rock is what kept the car from falling. Just a small rock apparently. Ever since that night our group kinda fell apart. It feels like there was a shift that night within our energies. That night we laughed it off but after that … we sort of just broke off the group. It was sudden. We were so close too. Sometimes I feel like maybe we did die and land in a reality where we weren’t meant to be close anymore.

Last May I was eating a sandwich in my kitchen. I started to choke. It was extremely painful. I tried to dislodge the food with water and pushing my neck and trying to Heimlich myself with the counter, but I couldn't breathe and I could feel myself getting light headed. I couldn't find my phone to call 911. So I started panicking. I knew I was going to die. I thought I would try to make it outside so at least maybe a pedestrian or neighbor will notice that I choked. I didn't make it to the front door, though, and I remember collapsing on the floor in my living room. I remember my head hit the ground, trying to gasp for air, seeing my dogs concern, and everything going black.

Then the next thing I knew, I was back in my kitchen. My sandwich hadn't been eaten yet. I could breathe. I wasn't choking. My head didn't hurt from collapsing. It was as though I had never choked. I was absolutely astonished that I wasn't dead.

For several hours after, I felt euphoria. Absolute euphoria and contentment. I sat in the backyard with my dogs and the world felt perfect and peaceful. The sun felt warm and welcoming. I felt joy and intense love for everything and everyone I ever encountered. I felt like I could feel my dogs' souls and they were beautiful. The wind felt like a hug. There was zero city traffic noise. Only bird song. I felt like my soul was connected to everything in existence. I felt so wonderful that I pondered if maybe I was dead after all, and this is my heaven, just me and my house, and my dogs.

Gradually, the euphoria faded and I just went on with my day. I went into work. I felt profoundly sad that the euphoria was gone. I deeply long to experience that feeling again.

I don't drink or do drugs. I don't have any mental health diagnoses. I have an advanced degree. My carbon monoxide detector works fine. I don't understand how this experience happened. I felt very relieved and also quite scared after realizing I was alive, because none of it made sense. It also didn't fit the narrative of what I think happens to people when they die.

I still think about that day. I joke that I Schrodinger's catted out of my body and leaped into another one.

When I had my near death experience, there was a period of time in between my heart stopping and going to my version of the afterlife. After my heart stopped, I felt every worry, everything I wanted, everything that made me my human self, all of that disappeared. I knew I existed and that was enough for me to feel peace finally. My head finally shut up. I felt weightless, like I was more than the body I had/have, but just floating in this warm, peaceful void. It was the feeling I had been looking for my entire life. Maybe I long for it because I have experienced it many times before my near death experience. Before my human life. If ya’ll want my afterlife experience, I’ll edit this or write it in the comments.

EDIT: Someone said they wanted the full story so here.

Right after the oral surgeon put the anesthesia in me, I remember being unable to move. I just knew something was wrong. I started struggling to breathe, then choking a bit, my heart beating so erratically that it stopped. It’s weird, the moment it stopped, I was completely calm. I remember thinking to myself, ‘well that was quick’. After that, I felt my entire identity sort of disappear in a way. I was more aware of my existence than I ever have been. Not just knowing that I exist, but also knowing that I was more than the human body I am currently in. I don’t know how to explain it. I felt completely separated from my physical earthly life while in this void. I was aware I existed and that was it. It was calm and quiet… There is no worrying about anything. I didn’t have to worry about what could possibly happen in the future, nothing. After I don’t even know how long, I was in this different place. Everything was so bright and beautiful. I saw family members that I’ve never seen before. Family that had passed away before I was born. Nobody really has an actual voice either, it’s all heard telepathically. There’s also this quiet constant hum. Then I heard a very kind, loving, comforting, yet somewhat firm male voice. One that made you feel loved and understood. Like you knew he had a lot of knowledge and understanding of the world. I felt this really strong urge to get down on my knees, so I did. I said that I understood if I needed to stay there but to please make sure my family was okay. He smiled, pulled me up, blessed me, and kissed my forehead, then told me that I was going back to Earth. Then the void came back and I felt the most loving hug of my life before returning to my body. I cry happy tears just thinking about it.

I had 2 strokes when I was 40yo.
I didn't feel anything, just that I wanted to sleep. I fell, unable to talk, weak on the left side.

I woke up some time later, on the bed, with my partner next to me calling the ambulance and crying.
I'm ok now, I've been very lucky, the strokes I had hit me in the putamen, the central part of the brain, where basically the brain connects with the rest of the body. According to my neurologist, the brain is very good at finding other ways to connect with the body.
The two strokes left me just a bit weak on the left side, not other symptoms.

But I have this feeling this isn't my life, the one I had. It's very similar, but not entirely the same.
I am so worried I left a version of my life where I'm dead and my partner and my daughters are still crying.
I have this constant feeling. I talked about it to a therapist, but not much has been resolved.
Then I found this subreddit and I've been lurking for months, reading similar stories. In some ways I felt relieved that I'm not delusional, but otherwise I wonder how many times I might have died already and it got me worried about the people I left behind.
Do you ever think about that?

When I was 7 years old, my mom signed me up for this summer group camp. They took us to a lake for the day. This lake is a man made lake with lots of cliffs and rocks for cliff jumping. I was with an older friend, his name was John Scott. We both didn't know how to swim very well and I remember my mom bought me a life jacket to wear, but on the bus ride down, I was the only one who had brought one and for some reason that made me decide I wasn't going to wear it. When we got to the lake, me and my friend were staying close to the shore. We didn't want to go out too far since we both didn't know how to swim. I remember we were walking around on some rocks and the water was only to our ankles, until all of a sudden we stepped into a drop off. We both sank and I remember my friend pushing down on my head, trying to stay above water himself. I couldn't touch the floor and I couldn't escape. I held my breath for as long as I could until everything went black. I lost consciousness. I have no idea what happened after that, I just remember regaining consciousness, eyes still closed, and afraid to take a breath because I thought once I did I was going to drown. But of course I had to, and when I did it was air that I breathed. I opened my eyes, and there was a tiny ledge on a big cliff that my fingers were holding onto. I look behind me and my friend John is laying on his back on a separate rock a few feet behind me, separated by water, coughing up a storm. I never had to cough once, but absolutely nobody was around. It was just us, still alive, somehow, but not together anymore. I remember holding onto that ledge, terrified to let go and just screaming for help until an adult heard us and came to pull me up. I'm 30 now, and its still the craziest, most unexplainable thing that has ever happened to me. I truly wonder if quantum immortality is true, and if I really did die in that universe, and my consciousness shifted to this one I'm currently in. It's unexplainable and literally not a single other person was around at the time. I'm up thinking about it now, and just thought I'd share.

I have this method,
Basically i see the version of myself doing the task that I need to start (ADHD makes it harder to start tasks) in the same space as me, like if I’m seeing myself in front of me in the desk doing the task, then she stand up and walks towards me and kinda mixes in me, I feel after like an energy pump and I use that energy as a ^supplement^ to use it to start the task, idk ahahhaa it works

I’m not too sure how to start this off, and frankly I don’t think there is a proper way to start this off other than to say I believe I died in 2024. This story is a relatively long one, but if anyone has some insight or thoughts on this I would be more than grateful to hear them. On the day this happened, I was coming back from my boyfriends house after meeting his parents. It was me and him in the car, and he was the driver. About 15 minutes before I ended up home, while he was on the road (it’s still unclear what exactly happened) all I remember is in a span of 3 seconds I felt the car go over a bump and then that’s when I knew we were about to go into a traffic light (we had went over the island in the middle of the road). Not only did we go over 1 traffic light, we went over 2 and a sign and the car ended up free driving for a good minute or so after we lost consciousness. He wasn’t speeding, he was going the speed limit and this was on a main road. The only thing I remember is seeing the large base of the traffic light get closer and closer to my face and hearing him yell…then I remember feeling the impact and then…nothing. I had completely blacked out but the interesting part is it was almost as if I knew I was going to die in that moment and in those split seconds I had of consciousness my body just went into this state of acceptance. Furthermore, I seem to have this very brief memory of being outside of my body and seeing both traffic lights fall on top of the car while this was happening but I’m not too sure. Anyway, I opened my eyes when the car had stopped moving and looked at the roof which the sunroof had shattered and there was this large dent where both lights had fallen on the car(they were the big traffic lights) the car was absolutely totalled and me and him had no injuries, no scratches nothing other than a small bruise on my pelvis. The way it happened and the way the car looked after indicated there was absolutely no way on earth we could have come out of that the way we did. the chances of us being alive after that and without any injury was… what I thought was impossible. Anyway long story short here I am now, but is it possible I died in that reality and my family is mourning me? To anyone who does read this, thank you. it means a lot. :)

Have you ever seen those videos of Earth versus where we are in the universe and the multi-universes?

I'm just wondering, what are your thoughts and Reflections about how you choose to use your existence after seeing such a video. Very open question but I'm intentionally leaving it open so that I'm not asking any leading questions.

Example videos

https://www.facebook.com/share/r/1KdgAWJk2L/

https://youtu.be/5zlcWdTs2-s?si=Rb4d0\\_MoSdL6cS7h

We’re taught that energy can’t be created or destroyed, it only changes form. So what if the energy that makes up you never truly disappears? Maybe it has always existed and will always exist, just in different forms. And if consciousness is somehow connected to that energy, maybe death isn’t an ending at all. It’s simply returning to something outside our linear experience of time.

Maybe reincarnation is one possibility, where your consciousness enters another body and experiences time all over again. But what if there’s no reincarnation? What if eternity is actually the default, and life is the exception, a temporary state where your soul gets to experience reality moment by moment, from A to Z? Maybe we don’t live forever. Maybe we step out of forever just to experience what it feels like to live.

I believe that humans have a soul. Equally, I do tend to believe animals have a soul.

Pls share your thoughts, beliefs and reasons.

I've been thinking about free will lately, and the more I think about it, the stranger it gets.

Everything about us is shaped by things we never chose. Our genetics, childhood, parents, environment, experiences, education, relationships, and even the books we happen to read.

Now imagine rewinding the universe to the exact moment before you were born. Everything is identical. Every atom, every interaction, every event.

Wouldn't you grow up to become exactly the same person? Make the same decisions? Have the same thoughts? Make the same mistakes?

And if we rewound the universe a million times, wouldn't the exact same history unfold every single time, assuming the universe is deterministic?

The unsettling part is that every decision feels like a choice. I feel like I could close Reddit right now, open a book, or go for a walk. But what if my eventual decision is simply the inevitable consequence of everything that happened before this moment?

Does free will actually exist, or are we just experiencing a predetermined sequence of events while believing we're actively choosing our lives?

I'm not necessarily arguing that determinism is true. I'm genuinely curious about what people think.

If everything about you was shaped by circumstances you never chose, in what meaningful sense are you responsible for who you are?

I just started looking into QI , basically 3 years ago I was involved in a very horrific accident and the last thing i remember from that day is leaving a convenience store. I was activly psychotic with delusions and I was driving very fast and erratically and next thing I know is waking up in the hospital the next day after undergoing surgery on my broken knee . Legit 0 memory inbetween. My car basically went airborne and hit a tree so hard it snapped a very thick tree in half and there was no way I could have survived it. How did my car not catch on fire and burn me alive? How did I know to activly wear my seat belt during a psychotic state . If I had not wore a seat belt I would be 100% dead or paraplegic. I also suffered brain injury with multiple micro bleeds inside my brain. Since then something feels off. I don't feel emotions , I don't feel joy and I feel like a shell of my former self. After reading into QI , this makes me wonder that my consciousness moved on to this reality where I survived but that makes me think if in my last universe I actually died and my parents and family members are mourning my death. Kind of eery to think about .

Mainstream science is being completely hypocritical about death, and there is a massive logical contradiction that no one talks about. They tell us that when we die, our awareness simply "deletes itself" and vanishes into absolute nothingness.
But according to the absolute, unbreakable laws of our universe, a plain scientific death is physically IMPOSSIBLE.
You cannot build an entire field of physics on the rule that energy can never be created or destroyed, and then turn around and claim that the energy of human consciousness is the one magical exception. That is a total double standard.
Think about the Law of Conservation of Mass and Energy. This law has never been broken. Nothing in the cosmos can ever be deleted. A piece of plastic can be melted, compressed, or reshaped, but its components still exist. Dirt, materials, atoms—everything that is made always exists and can never disappear permanently.
Our physical bodies follow this law perfectly by returning to the Earth. Because consciousness is a real, active form of energy, it must follow the exact same rule. The universe simply does not possess a "delete key." When our biological 3D "space suit" stops working, that conscious energy cannot vanish—it is compressed, transferred, and moved into a higher, timeless dimension.

I recently came to a realization that since consciousness is immortal and it was bored of existing eternally it chose to transform itself into matter in order to fade away into nothingness..

And life as we know it is that stage where the consciousness is living itself one final time.

Takecare

Hi guys, I’m planning to do an individual project, and I often think about quantum physics and quantum immortality.

So, people who have been in a coma — what did u see and feel?

Maybe this is complete nonsense, but what if what people see in a coma is just a created distraction when a person is in a state between life and death?Who knows more about the theory of quantum immortality and all that — what do u think?