"Mandela Effect"

And I wasn't trying to be silly with my answer. I was short on time but I thought enough of what I wanted to say in order to post it. There's some strange shit going on. Don't you think I'm pissed along with the fascination? I'm grateful the stuff that's happened in my personal life have been light. And I wouldn't call what I went through a ME, more like a glitch. I've said this on other threads and realize how light it seems compared to people that have more in depth stories than what happened to me.

I was playing with my cat, throwing a sealed maxi pad up in the air for him to catch him. It disappeared. No, I wasn't throwing it like it was a baseball. I was throwing it lightly since I was playing with my cat. I looked everywhere and never did find it. I had an Austrian coin appear for me. Nobody around me could've had that coin. And IF somebody did give it to me for my coin collection, something like that would've been put in my coin collection to start with, not left in the bathroom. And that coin was found before I started buying Falco merchandise from Austria.

I'm grateful that's all that happened in my personal life. I WOULDN'T be able to deal with something harder than that. IF somebody I knew died and was suddenly back to life, I wouldn't be sitting here typing on a keyboard because I'd probably be strapped down in some psych ward because I KNOW I wouldn't be able to keep my mouth shut about that person being dead.

I AM TAKING THIS SERIOUSLY. Why don't you aim those same remarks at the people clearly making fun of the people that believe something fucked up is going on? I really don't appreciate how you make it seem like I'm clowning around. It's fucking annoying to have things change and the majority won't believe you because little to no proof exists. "Who am I going to believe? This physical book or your memory? This person standing here that's clearly alive or your memory that says the person died?" I'm here because I want answers.

And I wasn't trying to be silly with my answer. I was short on time but I thought enough of what I wanted to say in order to post it. There's some strange shit going on. Don't you think I'm pissed along with the fascination? I'm grateful the stuff that's happened in my personal life have been light. And I wouldn't call what I went through a ME, more like a glitch. I've said this on other threads and realize how light it seems compared to people that have more in depth stories than what happened to me.

I was playing with my cat, throwing a sealed maxi pad up in the air for him to catch him. It disappeared. No, I wasn't throwing it like it was a baseball. I was throwing it lightly since I was playing with my cat. I looked everywhere and never did find it. I had an Austrian coin appear for me. Nobody around me could've had that coin. And IF somebody did give it to me for my coin collection, something like that would've been put in my coin collection to start with, not left in the bathroom. And that coin was found before I started buying Falco merchandise from Austria.

I'm grateful that's all that happened in my personal life. I WOULDN'T be able to deal with something harder than that. IF somebody I knew died and was suddenly back to life, I wouldn't be sitting here typing on a keyboard because I'd probably be strapped down in some psych ward because I KNOW I wouldn't be able to keep my mouth shut about that person being dead.

I AM TAKING THIS SERIOUSLY. Why don't you aim those same remarks at the people clearly making fun of the people that believe something fucked up is going on? I really don't appreciate how you make it seem like I'm clowning around. It's fucking annoying to have things change and the majority won't believe you because little to no proof exists. "Who am I going to believe? This physical book or your memory? This person standing here that's clearly alive or your memory that says the person died?" I'm here because I want answers.

um, i was looking at nursey rhymes to check nothing changed but i found a few odd things.

Baa Baa White Sheep,
Have you any wool?
No sir, No sir, no needles full.
None to make a jumper.
None to make a frock.
None for the little boy with holes in his socks.


I never herd this version before in my life, and it is strange to me. I only knew baa baa black sheep. Don't remember anything about a white sheep.


Also looked at the song The wheels on the bus.

The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round, round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All through the town.

In my reality it use to be "ALL DAY LONG" not "All through the town"

Also the song that goes
If you're happy and you know it,
Then your face will surely show it <----?????
If you're happy and you know it,
Clap your hands.

For me it use to be "then you really ought to show it"

I think there was a trigger, like a major event that caused a shift or split. I've talked to a few folks who look to 9/11 as the point where they began to notice changes.

And I wasn't trying to be silly with my answer. I was short on time but I thought enough of what I wanted to say in order to post it. There's some strange shit going on. Don't you think I'm pissed along with the fascination? I'm grateful the stuff that's happened in my personal life have been light. And I wouldn't call what I went through a ME, more like a glitch. I've said this on other threads and realize how light it seems compared to people that have more in depth stories than what happened to me.

I was playing with my cat, throwing a sealed maxi pad up in the air for him to catch him. It disappeared. No, I wasn't throwing it like it was a baseball. I was throwing it lightly since I was playing with my cat. I looked everywhere and never did find it. I had an Austrian coin appear for me. Nobody around me could've had that coin. And IF somebody did give it to me for my coin collection, something like that would've been put in my coin collection to start with, not left in the bathroom. And that coin was found before I started buying Falco merchandise from Austria.

I'm grateful that's all that happened in my personal life. I WOULDN'T be able to deal with something harder than that. IF somebody I knew died and was suddenly back to life, I wouldn't be sitting here typing on a keyboard because I'd probably be strapped down in some psych ward because I KNOW I wouldn't be able to keep my mouth shut about that person being dead.

I AM TAKING THIS SERIOUSLY. Why don't you aim those same remarks at the people clearly making fun of the people that believe something fucked up is going on? I really don't appreciate how you make it seem like I'm clowning around. It's fucking annoying to have things change and the majority won't believe you because little to no proof exists. "Who am I going to believe? This physical book or your memory? This person standing here that's clearly alive or your memory that says the person died?" I'm here because I want answers.

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