We’re getting rerouted to the people who are on the same wave as us. A year ago, my timeline ended abruptly and without warning. Which is exactly how it was meant to go. Everything in my life and the people I had walked with before and I had to split. The house I was living in, furniture and belongings I had — left behind overnight. Then, a car hit me at full speed that ran a red light. This was a quantum immortality moment. The prophecy I always knew was I would die at 36. This happened….