I think i killed myself and woke up in a parallel universe. ever since my suicide attempt last week my life changed like crazy. All of sudden I have my own place, Im enrolled in school I got chcks coming in the mail and I got plans to visit Denver again in a couple months.
Legit heres what I think. when we die we enter a parallel universe where we didnt die and its all seamless.
I can think of like 12 events in my life where I should have died but didnt. Im convinced this is how life works.