I mentioned it on here a while back and on AFF years ago. When I was still in diapers in my crib, I had a dream. I was staring at a very old black and white tv set that wasn't black and white, but sepia. I saw soldiers in ww2 uniforms carrying rifles. From what I remembered, they were German helmets. I saw them on the tv in lines. I cried because I felt sad for them. When I woke up crying, my mom checked my diaper to see if it was wet. I kept saying "gun gun" to tell her what I saw. She said something about my dad watching violent tv movies or something. I was ptty trained at 2 1/2 , so I was younger than that. I felt empathy as a baby/toddler. That is why I felt I was alive before I was born.
