Have you ever considered the possibility the 'reality' you experience may not be the ACTUAL reality?

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Some possibilities include:
  • We all exist merely as a figment of a higher being's imagination. Thus, we don't TRULY exist.
  • We are all living inside a computer simulation where everything appears to be real, but it isn't.
  • Reality exists, but our perceptions of reality is incorrect because our senses are deceiving us from experiencing reality EXACTLY as it is. Instead, we perceive reality with our senses incorrectly from how reality ACTUALLY is.
I know these concepts are very deep and would probably never be proven in an ABSOLUTE sense, but it is a basis for many thoughts and ideas.

Have you ever had any thoughts related to this topic?

Would it prompt you to change your life in anyway if you do discover that your experience of reality is indeed not 100% accurate to how reality is in ACTUALITY? If so, in what way?

What are your opinions / beliefs about the nature of 'reality'?
 
I believe there is no such thing as objective truth. Our shared humanity appears to help us see things in a fairly similar way. The only world that exists is the one you create in your mind. It is absurd to try to imagine how the actual world looks in comparison to your perceived world. The actual world is just a desert or a chaotic storm. Our brains make sense of the world, and as we make sense of it, we create it.
 
I've thought about it. I'll skip the surreal essay (as I'm tired from just sharing a personal experience), but as to answer the basic question...whatever "programs" our reality has created consequences, so discovering we're all figments in a dream or simulation wouldn't change my behavior.

In contrast, I had a dream in which I came to realize I was dreaming. I wasn't positive so I went to the fridge which was filled with some weird bottles of I think grape juice, something that looks sweeter than I'd get anyway, and after I failed to be able to taste one or feel its coldness I was convinced it was a dream. I threw it down because I knew I wouldn't have to clean it up, and it made no difference. Though that said, there were many cats around me (so many clues that this was a dream and still I wasn't sure 🙄 ), and they went to lap up the juice I dropped on the floor. I sat down trying to wake up (because I had so much to do) when a cat crawled into my lap, and I recognized the cat as the barn cat I was close to when I was 13-14 (and dead by then), and I changed my mind, figuring I could stay here awhile.
 
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I sat down trying to wake up (because I had so much to do) when a cat crawled into my lap, and I recognized the cat as the barn cat I was close to when I was 13-14 (and dead by then), and I changed my mind, figuring I could stay here awhile.
My heart just melted. I will dream good dreams tonight. Thank you!
 
  • We are all living inside a computer simulation where everything appears to be real, but it isn't.
So you're saying we might be the sims?

In contrast, I had a dream in which I came to realize I was dreaming.

I've had a dream inside a dream and once a dream inside a dream inside a dream. It really screws your mind because you "wake up" and do what ever then when you wake up for real, you're like "did that actually happen or was that a dream?"
 
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I've done that, too.
It blows my mind that I could have been created 3 seconds ago and had everyone's memories including my own just made up. Dawn deserves a lot of sympathy.

Also, there's the possibility of The Matrix. Hard to disprove.
 
So you're saying we might be the sims?



I've had a dream inside a dream and once a dream inside a dream inside a dream. It really screws your mind because you "wake up" and do what ever then when you wake up for real, you're like "did that actually happen or was that a dream?"

Absolutely! It's a possibility we may be a video game to a higher being / entity.
 
Reality is already subjective. Two people can experience the exact same event and have a complete different outlook on it, to the point where each might tell you a different account of how things went down, and both are still telling the truth.

But sometimes I like to imagine that we live in some sort of matrix like world, just because it's neat to imagine all the possibilities of what the world could actually be.
 
I think our experiences & observations have a big impact on our assumptions & beliefs which greatly influence how we perceive our reality. And obviously our own reality is different than someone else's reality.

But no, I haven't put much thought into whether or not the reality I live in is real. It feels real and my free will makes me doubt anything controlling us.
 
It blows my mind that I could have been created 3 seconds ago and had everyone's memories including my own just made up. Dawn deserves a lot of sympathy.

An odd thing that mystified me...I once fell asleep, instantly started dreaming, woke up 5 minutes later. What was odd is that in the dream I had memories of the day's events. I don't recall many specifics now other than I with others I knew on a campground, and I recalled things we'd done for hours before. Just where did those memories come from? 😵 (My best theory is that these were "cut and paste" memories woven together chaotically, but in a way that made sense. It's like how a lot of times when I dream the present and past get mixed. For example, if I'm in a rural area, they tend to be a mix of several small towns and less mixed together. A dream in an urban area will mix elements of San Francisco, San Diego, Portland, Houston, Dallas, etc. And when I dream of being home, it often includes features from previous places I've lived.)
 
Would it prompt you to change your life in anyway if you do discover that your experience of reality is indeed not 100% accurate to how reality is in ACTUALITY? If so, in what way?

No, because I already know that. One doesn't even have to be spiritual and religious. It's pure naturalistic logic. I can't experience the world like a bat because I don't have sonar perception and don't hang upside-down from ceilings in dark caves. The reality of a bat is unfathomable to me. It's already hard to imagine the reality of other humans.

We all exist merely as a figment of a higher being's imagination. Thus, we don't TRULY exist.

Cogito, ergo sum. Whether I'm a wet dream of G-d or not.

We are all living inside a computer simulation where everything appears to be real, but it isn't.

When it talks like duck and walks like a duck... Reality is already subjective. What is our brain doing if not constantly running simulations in our heads?
 
And obviously our own reality is different than someone else's reality.


I wish someone had told me this last year! Its quite damaging to question another person's reality, or to say a person has lost touch with reality (especially to use words like "psychotic"). My reality was a quiet life, managing pain, the person who said I was psychotic said so because I did not share her reality of binge drinking and sleeping with huge numbers of men. I questioned everything for months after that - is this action or choice psychotic? Uhoh what about this one? When I wanted to leave an abusive living situation - that is when it really hit me. It was made extremely hard to leave the situation because of people questioning my reality and how I exist in this world. It was seen as "crazy" to leave a man who had a full time job... regardless of how horrible home life was. Everyone else told me so.

For me - it was simplified, when I left that city. I found faith again. We do have free will to choose to exist however we please on this earth (within the realms of possibility), but if we choose to live a certain way - we are taken care of, here and for whatever comes next. I have found that true for me, I have not felt alone, even hundreds of kilometres from family and friends, when I meditate and pray I am safe and cared for. When I feel safe I can truly connect to the world around me, and KNOW it is real. But it is only real for a short period of time when you look at the history of the galaxy (as we know it), so to be thankful for the experience is key for me.
 
If the world wasn't real I figure someone would already have told me I'm The One by now. Since that's not happened and I'm not flying around and seeing in code I'm happy enough to accept what's around as real.
 
There's the people who have used DMT and regard it as the gateway to true reality. They experience infinite, sprawling landscapes and higher beings, they are shown everything they need to see to understand life, and the meaning of life. DMT is actually found in every living mammal, aswell as hundreds of plants. It is said the human pineal gland may produce and release large amounts of DMT under certain circumstances, like a near-death experience or during child birth. There's an American psychiatrist called Rick Strassman who studied and carried out experiments with DMT in the 90s. He calls it "The Spirit Molecule" (there's actually a very interesting documentary of the same name all about it) and stated that both he and the volunteers in the DMT studies he conducted felt that the “most intuitively satisfying” explanation of these experiences was that DMT somehow allows a person to perceive genuine “parallel realities” inhabited by independently existing intelligent beings.

I've never been fortune enough to take DMT (although I would, in a heartbeat). Ayahuasca is easier to make yourself. It's what indigenous tribes use as a medicine and in ceremonies. You can make a brew using the DMT-based plant materials.
 
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Also released in the brain when you die. People "seeing" god.
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The brain is actually so easy to manipulate it's a little bit scary, and also very cool
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I'm passed my drug experimentation phase, but if someone I know well enough & trust offered me a DMT experience (for promoting enlightenment) I'd take it at least once.
I've had a dream inside a dream and once a dream inside a dream inside a dream. It really screws your mind because you "wake up" and do what ever then when you wake up for real, you're like "did that actually happen or was that a dream?"
God, that just reminds me of the worst dream I possibly ever had. I was a teen and I dreamt that I woke up, showered, brushed my hair and teeth, ate breakfast, got ready for school and biked to school...and then I woke up and had to do it all over again. Pretty sure I skipped that day, lol.
 
Okay. There's a real out there. Try standing in front of a bus and denying the existence of either the bus or your biological body. Thinking the bus out of existence will only happen in a movie. In the real you'll be splattered across the road. 🙁

There's a real out there - a material realm. Beyond that - it gets tricky. To make reality emerge from the real you need language - a signifying system of sorts. Language gives things form. Language though is a man-made system that predates my existence. I’m born into language – it speaks me. The essential self is dead at the moment “I” come into existence. Language always distances us from the real. Something is lost at the moment I enter language – a plenitude of self that never existed in the first instance because it arise from a place where the self in inconceivable😕. Nevertheless, I feel this imaginary lack and it becomes the driving force for my very existence. I seek the thing I never had in the first instance and that’s why desire is always unfilled. 🙁 or 🙂 or WTF! That’s all very Freudian/Lacanian/Kristevian – I’ve avoided the proper terminology and any reference to the mother. If I’m feeling particularly in line with Kristeva I’d throw in notions of the semiotic but I’m not.

I don’t have much faith in Cartesian dualism - in a mind/body split. I’m moving towards the embodied mind in line with Merleau-Ponty and others. Similarly, I’ve little patience with the idea of an ahistorical, acultural “human nature”. I don’t think of the subject or self as stable – for me it’s split – sometimes radically fissured – always fragmented.🙂 or 🙁 or 😡 I don’t think reality is entirely subjective because language is a shared system – if it was entirely subjective we’d live in a totally atomised world. The ideology of our particular time/space pins meaning down - Freedom in a capitalist society doesn't necessarily mean the same thing is a socialist society). I don't recall dreams but I have a healthy respect for the unconscious and that's why I have a problem with Free Will (Sartre would disagree but he's dead). I question history – I don’t think it’s as teleological as Liberal Humanism would have us believe. I'm quite interested in dialectical materialism combined with messianism. I like the idea of history as a constellation - it's in keeping with my soft Marxism.

So - I don't THINK the 'reality' I experience is the ACTUAL reality - I know it isn't. Does it keep me awake at night? No...only when the gap between the real and reality gets too big. Do I think about it a lot? No. 🙂
 
God, that just reminds me of the worst dream I possibly ever had. I was a teen and I dreamt that I woke up, showered, brushed my hair and teeth, ate breakfast, got ready for school and biked to school...and then I woke up and had to do it all over again. Pretty sure I skipped that day, lol.

LOL! And had you watched Groundhog Day the previous night? 🙂
 
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