“all you do is daydream” god forbid a girl has hobbies
hoping to make the shift. scheduled 9pm in my script. but i made the shift rn.
academic manifestation: all the courses that I have partook in, I have indulged completely to it and have unlocked a level of knowledge I never had before. 🥂 (non alcoholic)
• I am grateful for all the good things that happened to day
• I am grateful for all the lessons that make me grow today
• I have spend this day very well and I did all I could
• It was a productive day today, even though it means resting.
• I let go of all my worries and fears
• I let go of all the overthinking
• I will have 7-8 hours of sleep
• I see the positive in everything
i type with the most beautiful emojis
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“Surely Allah loves those who trust in Him.”
— Al Qur’aan [3:159]
Realizing that sleeping—something I do all the time— includes my consciousness detaching from my CR body helped me address my subconscious fears pertaining to shifting.
And this tweet had me thinking about how it’s the same method we use to shift!
i shifted
it’s so weird to be writing a blog about the fact that i’ve shifted, i’m so happy and honestly still in shock. it’s so real and so strange to see myself through a new body, a new room, a new lifestyle, and to have all the memories as if it’s always been my reality (I know this reality has always existed and it’s just a shift in consciousness, but you see what I mean?)
i shifted during the night of april 5 to 6, 2025. i was just so tired of this reality—just the thought of spending another day here was making me "angry". personally, i don’t use any method, no subliminals (except sometimes), i don’t visualize super well, i can’t focus 100% on anything. all i have is the deep desire to shift and fully dive into that reality.
i looked at my pinterest boards, quickly went over my script, watched a few videos related to my dr, then closed my eyes. i put on songs that brought me closer to my dr, i thought about what i was going to do once i got there, what I’ve already done, i imagined the next day—what my day would be like (i didn’t script where or when i’d arrive in my dr), there are some dishes i can’t wait to try — i was already imagining myself ordering them and eating so much of them.
i was just there, daydreaming about this reality
i repeating affirmations to myself a few time: i am aware of my desired reality and i am in my desired reality.
then suddenly, i felt like i wasn’t in my room anymore, and when i opened my eyes, i discovered my new room. I didn’t feel anything, see white flashes, hear voices, or anything like what I’ve read here. I was just there.
i touched my hair, looked all around me—guys, it’s so real. it’s not a lucid dream, i even did the five fingers test + pinches.
how real is it? you see the way you’re lying on your bed and you feel the sheets all along your body, sitting on your chair, you feel the texture of the seat, and you’re looking at the room you’re in — you see that 3d, that vividness, the details — it’s like that. there’s absolutely nothing dreamlike about it, and it’s incredible how real it is.
i’m not planning to stay long here (I plan to shift now tbh.), and most importantly, i’m a permashifter now. but please, guys, don’t give up! you deserve to live your dream life, i shifted so you can.
brother DR: I don't have a brother in CR. so here's something:
my brother is a cinephile, 1 or 2 years younger than I, calls me "Aapi" and takes advice from me for literally all things cinema
he and I have an online rivalry (ironically) in our alt accounts on Facebook.
he tells me about his dating life, and I jokingly judge him for it. but I advise well.
he's popular in his friend group, and he is very respectful of me.
I yell at him a lot cuz...siblings
we have two sisters, who are my sisters in CR (I will always include my CR family in every family DR, because they're the apples of my life and I can't and do not want to shift without them).
my s/o and my brother have a great relationship, he calls my s/o "Bhai".
he has a batcave type room, the whole family makes fun of it.
he's more pretty looking than handsome, which makes it a family bet of who's prettier among the sibling. my sisters and I win. he loses.
my youngest sister and he fight the most.
his favorite sister is our other sister. they have the sweetest relationship.
no anxiety exists
every breath I take is a reminder of Allah's mercy upon me and the universe
the exact same and better for my loves ones
no envy exists
any harm my way is redirected to something good
no backhanded compliments
no taunt
no misbehavior of any sort
complications become easy to understand in less than a second
no hatred
genuine smiles
no offence
clear glowing skin
childlike excitement
full of appreciation