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I'm not defending past lives, but I'll tell you two times a friend told me about their past lives.

One guy was my first boyfriend. He was completely nuts, its hard to imagine a guy being past my level of nuts, cuz I'm pretty fuck'n crazy. He told me that in a past life he and his brother were in the same tribe but not brothers, native americans like 600 years ago and he told me they dueled to the death over a woman, and I was the woman. It was extra weird because I dont think his brother was into me. He said he had a more recent past life that was only about 70 years ago, he said he used to be a cereal killer that lived a fairly long life before getting caught. That's one of the reasons we didnt make it. He told me that one around the time he said he had a dream of killing all of his and all of my family. He claimed he didnt know if he wanted to be mormon or a satanist. I checked the fuck out.

My buddy I hung out with told me about the time he was a druid living and working in Atlantis (yes, the one that sunk). His was a little more vague and didn't involve me at all which was nice.

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Wow that guys was fucked up! Good that you were able to escape that mental case and not end up as part of his twisted, evil fantasy. I've had crazy in my life before, but even my first wife was not this level of crazy (but she was definitely a psychopath as confirmed by others who only knew her after I kicked her to the curb). Maybe your ex and my ex should get together and form the next Manson Family...

Thank you. I got stuck for too long though. It was a situation in highschool where we were both crushing on each other so our friends pushed us together, then later after becoming quite attached his true colors came out and I was so devoted and willing to work through his flaw. I really believed that if i prayed, helped him and loved him enough he would find that he would have self worth and change. But, he was constantly in pain from what he would later find out is a degenerative bone disease. His father was a tweaker pedophile who worked at a hospital that molested his older brother, but before I learned about that, I learned that when I went on vacation to see my dad, he couldnt handle the lonliness and molested his cousin in her sleep (she was like, 10, he was like 16). When he brought up molesting his cousin -we talked about it much later- he said "Yeah, I feel bad, I know it isnt right for me to think this but.... sometimes I wonder if she enjoyed it." Yeah, I kinda wanted to kill myself too after learning that, but my female brain was hijacked by empathy despite him being a monster.

I think my whole life would go down well as a cautionary tail about how this world is fucking up women. I really had such a strong relationship with God and such good plans and intentions for the future but my whole life has been tumultuous, hilarious, tragic, and wasteful due to my own lack of understanding and the amount of control I was expected to have over my life through hard work and determination, which ultimately just pushed us further in the direction of enslavement of both genders. Now I'm back down to earth, but I feel dead inside, like so much potential has been squandered.

Who fucking cares if a woman can leatherwork, weld, fabricate etc when a man could be doing it better and faster while she's making food and tending to children.

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DAMN! I hope that he never added to his list of molestation victims. Bone disease or not, that's not the kind of thing that anyone should do no matter how much pain they are in. Ugh...

Guys get hijacked into crazy situations as well. It's part of the human condition I suppose. The important thing is to acknowledge that you were hijacked once you have gained freedom so you can see how to avoid that trap in the future. It's still difficult and there are no guarantees you won't get hijacked again, but at least it makes us more aware of bad situations before we get into them. Humans are so flawed...

One day we can put the Small World and Large World back in order. When men can fix the Large World to make the Small World possible again, things will be right and we will move forward. Women and men have our respective roles to achieve but we cannot get there without each other nor would those achievements be worth anything if we are apart. One day we will return there. It is a dream I have...