#realitychange

I shifted here.

Not because my previous reality wasn’t enough for me. My old reality was incredible. I love being here, but I could never love any reality more than the one I left behind. Back then, my life was happy and simple: doing homework, studying, attending private classes, and meeting my friends on weekends. Everything was very normal, until something changed.

I had known about that show for a long time. It was about a boy who worked tirelessly to achieve his dreams. I became obsessed with it, so one day I thought: "What if I shift there?"

I spent months trying. Of course, I didn’t attempt it every single day; I would focus on it for a few weeks, then lose interest in the show and give up. But eventually, I’d come back to the idea of shifting, rewatch the series, fall in love with it again… and the cycle would repeat. How could I ever give up on shifting completely? I couldn’t. Shifting has always been a part of me. I can’t live without it. Whenever I tried to abandon it, I felt like something was missing—like a part of me wasn’t whole.

The night when I shifted was a night like other one, I was happy because I had spent all the week saying affirmations like: ''I'm so happy to be in my DR'' ''It's so wonderful having the ability of shifting whenever I want'' ''I love this reality!'' ''I'm so excited to meet xxx!''. Also, I listened to few subliminals during the week. Because of all the affirmations (the ones that I repeated a lot in my head and the ones that I listened through the subliminals) I really believed in me and my capacity of shifting. So, I just invented a method that night, and I shifted.

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