anyone here had a REAL NDE? no bs

no you didn't your words are false and you are poison

This is all a facade, woke up in a hospital room guarded and sent back here. It was a memory and is crystal clear in my mind. When you wake and it isn't Heaven or Hell you will know you were told. Forgive, be kind, and seek knowledge.

Awesome thread.

Have read that watches won’t function correctly on those who have been through an NDE, they have some sort of electrical field that kills the batteries. Is this true?

Interesting to me since a watch battery hasn’t lasted more than 3 months since i was a teenager (despite no NDE). Finally heard about solar watches, those do last, been wearing this one 2+ years.

Sep 10 1989. Small caliber rifle barrel placed flush against the roof of my mouth, instead of piercing the roof of my mouth and destroying my brain it ricocheted down and nicked c1 before moving back up and destroying vascular in my neck (basillary artery and other smaller blood vessels)

Flown by helicopter to university of Maryland shock trauma in Baltimore where they went through my femoral artery to repair the vascular issues with stints and shunts.

Spent 30 days there with the halo to assure c1 was only nicked, significant swelling but not enough to paralyze me. Spent another 30 days in a privately run mental institution, food was awesome.


I never lost consciousness and was so at peace while chaos ensued around me.

So, no NDE but it should have been a DE....go figure

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Almost died of pneumonia in 2016.

My great grandparents, died in the 50s and 1980 (one an RN and one dropped out of med school and was an intern) was there, G-grandma kept applying cold compresses to my head, G-grandpa was guarding the bedroom door. My grandfather (died in 1958) was standing by the bed holding me off it to remove crap from my lungs (my bed is 5 feet off the ground). My dad (died 2014) was outside the door and I knew it. My Uncle (died 1990) and Aunt (died 1992) was with him and all I wanted was my Daddy. Grandpa kept telling me he couldn't come in, wasn't time, drink this honey (hip flask with the worst bourbon I ever tasted). Lasted for about 3 hours. At the end of it, I was not quite at death's door, and my heart was broken they kept my Dad from me. I spent a week in the hospital after this.

The other time, same grandfather was sitting in my car with me and I had fallen asleep driving...I was 20 or so. He died in a car accident hitting a bridge column, and kept telling me to wake up. At the end, I saw his face after the crash (as in he had no face left) screaming to wake up...I slammed on the brakes as I woke up and stopped, barely bumping the bridge support.

Almost died in childbirth with my son in 1999. They left me hemorrhaging for 2 hours since the doctor didn't believe I was in labor, and refused to answer his phone. My great grandma came in at some point during it, told me I was dying and to get my ass in gear since I had a baby that needed taking care of and helped me sit up and drink some water. Then turned to a man with a clip board and told him "She is not going to the queue today. Go back and tell that elephant she is not going today, tomorrow or for years from now."

I have a couple more, but they are all along the same lines.

I overdosed on fentanyl and came back right before the ambulance came. I remember nothing but darkness as if I were just asleep

I get this also, I really try to ignore the thoughts, because it's really odd...

If I think about something long enough it almost always happens, but I try to brush it off, go blank... Because if I let the thoughts in my head progress, it usually happens...

Good n bad...Its the bad I try to zone out, because never want to focus on the negative...

But even the good, I try to ignore, because it's happen so many times, it's just little eerie...

I rather just let life happen in a free will way, instead of remote viewing something in the future...

So I try block it as much as possible...

But if it's God's holy spirit I think I'll know that...

Which I won't go into that realm of having it... Its totally different in the way things happen...

But 1 example, just 1...with knowing... If I seriously think of someone, that same exact person will end up calling me in that moment, or within the next few mins... Creeps me out every time...

It's very interesting, if it's the brain, or the world of things, or just timed differently, ahead...

Not sure...

Head injury.

Multiple intracerebral, brain, injuries.

Don't remember losing consciousness.

Two of those were serious and have high mortality rates. Subdural hematoma, right frontal lobe, and a diffuse bilateral subarachnoid hemorrhage of the sylvian fissure, or lateral sulcus. The latter one affected three different lobes in both hemispheres and is a rare form of stroke that leaves the vast majority either dead or disabled for life. Many never even make it to the hospital.

Next memory:

I'm in an empty space. No floor, no walls, no ceiling, and no scenery. Just nothing. I don't even perceive myself.

Something is happening. I can see something. I am somehow being brought before it, whatever it is, not of my own volition. It's massive. I feel so small.

This part is hard to describe.

I'm looking at this thing, It's an entity, a conscious being, I can sense and feel it. I can see the bottom portion but I can't seem to look upwards far enough, towards where one would expect a head and face should be, to fully gaze upon this being.

What I could see was there was this was a perpendicular portion of this entity that was lightly colored, not brilliant shimmering white or anything, just kind of pale, and above that extending outwards a orange-copperish glow emanating from the top in a large semicircle downwards.

Though I couldn't truly take it all in, from the limited perspective I had, it reminded me of a lion even while I was experiencing it.

Not that it was a lion, I don't know, just that the colors and arrangement had a similarity.

Next it told me I was okay. I heard that with my mind.

My next memories after that are broken and vague for quite some time. I was in an ICU for a few days to monitor swelling but don't remember that. A friend who worked at the hospital felt like they discharged me too soon because I didn't have insurance at the time and took me to their place to help me for the next couple of weeks, don't really remember that either.

My question for you guys:

Is it possible that what I experienced was a hospital employee shining that light down and I heard someone actually say those words but because parts of my brain were literally dying as the neurons drowned in blood I couldn't and didn't understand at the time?

This story is 100% true.

My mom's watches always functioned, but when I worked for a jeweler, I noticed that many watches worn by teenagers didn't function well when they wore them or they drained batteries at a record pace. I think the fluctuating hormones and mood swings may interfere withe frequency of the body that messes with the frequency from the battery.

There is a book called "When Rabbit Howls" about a woman with multiple personalities. Clocks didn't work in her presence.

Wow. Someone or something wanted you to live, despite the severe brain injuries.

Perhaps the trauma from the injury made it difficult to retain the full experience? It does sound like an NDE, even if doesn't have the more common imagery in NDEs.

I would say that I'm lucky, except that I'm not so sure it would be appropriate to attribute it all to luck.

Let me explain.

A couple of important details I forgot to mention last night-

*My brain did in fact swell at first. Not uncommon for closed skull fractures. Some would say I'm "lucky" that not only did I have cerebral hemorrhaging, but my left mastoid air cells, sinus cavaties, and left ear canal also hemorrhaged. This allowed the buildup of CSF, cerebrospinal fluid, to drain out of my ear.

*The empty space was complete blackness. The only thing that seemed to be there at first was my lone consciousness, and that was it.

*There is one variety of NDE known as the "Void" type. Those are typically negative. I didn't experience or feel anything negative, on the contrary.

*The being's interest in me was benevolent. I knew that without having to ask.

*We did not conversate. I was small and in awe, this being, mighty and magnificent, was fully in charge without question.

Here's the thing about that entity; when I started to become cognizant again I could still sense and in some fashion see it. I didn't see it in the normal way you would think. If you could imagine being able to peel away the corner of your reality, the world you see around you, it was there, with me, watching over me.

I can no longer see it, faded away over time, but I think it's still there.

In fact I know it's still there.

I am crying now. I have pseudobulbar affect and emotional issues from the brain injury. This might be more than that.

Difficult for me to share this.

Have a good day everyone.

Remember, none of us are promised tomorrow, if there is anything you need to make right in your life, now is your chance.

Thank you for sharing. Many blessings to you.

Thanks Happy, a new rabbit hole to explore! :)

That nay be because youre a chimera, composed from two unique DNA lines that kindof means you are mixture of yourself that may segregate in various tissue lines and your twin which means that you are partly composed of a twin absorbed in one body.

He says while looking in a mirror.

OD’ed on methadone syrup. 50mg as a non-tolerant methadone naive drug addict. Normal LD-50 in lab rats equates to about 25mg for my equivalent body weight.

Went down the white tunnel. Heard God tell me “it’s not your time, Son.”

Lived to eventually beat heroin and hardcore drug addiction.

6 years off the dope now. Have a nice house, a wonderful Wife, and a little girl.

Life can be good when you tell God that you now give it all back to Him, because you never had the control you thought you did anyway.

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Same here but they told me I had to come back and teach.

That was a very sweet story.

I came very close to death when I was around 12 years old.

My sister, her boyfriend and I went swimming in the Arkansas river. I was a good swimmer, but for some reason on that day I was a little freaked out going into the water.

Still, I continued to swim. I went under the water and some weeds wrapped around my ankle. I couldn't get my foot out of the weeds and I went into a full blown panic. I was kicking and thrashing, and my sister tried to help me, but I drug her down into the water with me.

It was terrifying, and then all of the sudden I just went limp. This peace came over me and I was not afraid at all. I noticed that I could actually see through the murky water and I watched the weeds on the bottom of the river swaying back and forth.

The next thing I remember was that I was laying on the ground. My sister's boyfriend had pulled me out and was pumping on my chest. I coughed up a bunch of that gross water and then I was fine.

Oddly enough yes. I became less concerned about other peoples feelings and more concerned with my own. I stopped wanting to fix others and help others. I also felt less empathy for others. im still rather hardened in comparison to what I used to be. Anyway I don't know how sepsis did this but somehow it did because it was apparent after the experience.

Yes.

Anyone who says they saw a light or tunnel is full of shit.

This is what happens ....

Nothingness.

There are no words to describe it, its nothing, yet something, you're you, but not you, you're not dead, yet not alive, its nothingness.

Its a void. A nothing. You become part of that nothing, the nothing is a part of you. You are everywhere, yet no where at all. You are everyone, yet no one at all.

Thats the best way to describe it because there are no real words to describe it.

I almost drown twice before the age of 10. Someone had to swim down and grab me and pull up out of the water.

I don't understand it. I'm a good swimmer. I never lost consciousness that I remember.

Ronald MacDonald greeted me as a sad clown on the other side....
We twiddled out thumbs in purgatory with nothing to do but
Eat MacD food forever and ever. Amen

Turns out we getvin a fight and he sucker punches me in the stomach upon which i vomit all over him and myself. Then we twirl in vomit on the ground holding each other down aggressively in morbid pain that never endsz . Think
There might of been sexual tension too

Then i woke up and realized this was a NDE. Or was it a wet dream? I cant be sure

I had my heart stopped, does it count?

I disagree.

Ones things for sure though, we're all gonna find out

If I told you what was communicated to me, the world would fall apart.