I wake up and everything looks different, I seem to be elsewhere, my wristwatch on my right hand for some reason, and two wedding rings on each hand. I check in the mirror to see if my chronological age matches the time of year and look for 21st-century electronic devices, like a flip phone, a tablet, a pager, or a Quantum card that will roughly tell me the year or the electronic frequency, like Bluetooth or low-power Wi-Fi signals. Or worse, I might wake up and see nothing but an AM/FM radio, which automatically tells me I'm definitely not in the 21st century.

With luck, I'll be on planet Earth when I'm in Theta. My wife has already left for work, but I'm not sure who: the Lawyer, or the doctor.

My desk looks normal, except it has a semi-metallic plate underneath that I use as an anti-static, compared to a fogged-up white glass desk with a transparent gaming laptop at shoulder height and a transparent mechanical keyboard underneath for enthusiastic typing.

I expect my laptop to turn on using the biometric sensor on the front-facing camera, but I remember removing it to prevent hackers from using it without my knowledge. I remember once using a military-issued Dell laptop before the iPhone came out, with a dark, rounded glass in the center that looked like a laptop camera, but my VAW116 LPO, John Kraljic, thought I was crazy. 

Waking up in Theta, I notice that the aesthetics of my room resembling time of the century I live in where I manually turn on the soft white LED lights or flick an analog switch; unlike other times, where these switches are very bulky, clunky and oversized, with yellow bulbs that radiate heat.

Other times, the light is a soft white Xeon-like gas, pleasing to the sight, with a euphoric aura.

My laptop boots up, with a blue screen with the message "Restart your PC." So, my first thought is that someone has hacked my server.

For some reason, I forgot to activate the EMI mode, while I was in Delta mode.

My classified personal files could be at risk; the motherboard is fully exposed to unwelcomed foreigners. After I discharge any electrostatic phantom voltage that could potentially damage the laptop, I update Windows with a new ISO, reset the BIOS cell, and reinstall the RAM and SSD while am still in Alpha mode.

I grab my Master Cardiology Littman to auscultate frequencies below 15 hertz.

My laptop cycles through all the services, then switches from intranet to internet, and repeats this sequence daily.

Somehow something hinders my ideal of exploring the mystery of the astral realm that, I know for sure, got so many erased in the past but also understanding why people disappear from existence or seem to die all of a sudden.

I am Cristian raised Catholic, and albeit I know JHWH does not interfere with the normal cycle of life, he does intervene at times upon request.  I do know he observe and control us prior to our birth as well as controlling our past. With YHWH, the past can be changed defying logic and conventional physics.

I have completed different doctorates in Human and Animal Medicine, Mechatronics Engineering, Roman Substantive Law, Music, Dogmatic Theology, Parapsychology, Neurasthenics and Metaphysics.

It was the years 1900's, all looked antique, the edifications with wooden frame windows, people wearing suits and hats, and no cars on the street except for one or two classic Mercedes Benz with motorcycle tires.

My bed creaked like it had rusty springs when I moved. I knew I was not going to see a computer or much less a smartphone, only a wooden desk and wooden chair next to a classic wooden frame window and even the wooden ceiling.

It was depressing and demotivating to see so much wood everywhere. The part I can't understand is how my day went or how I went to sleep that same night, I never saw my wife or my family, it was just me in an old boring world.

I realized I couldn't even call my sister or have any idea where I was. I went outside and my eyes filled with tears as I saw everything was outdated and slow, as if the bright colors had been removed.

I wanted to look for a map of the area to orient myself as to my location, but it was in vain, nothing seemed the same, it was like being in the twilight zone or in a schizophrenic dream where I knew I was but couldn't determine whereas everything seemed different. I tried to go back home, but I didn't know exactly where in the globe I lived.

Suddenly, I wake up again, but I was in the 21st century again, seeing the aesthetics.

I looked outside and everything looked normal, car models from the year 2024, my desk and laptop intact except the BIOS date and time were off by one hour for some reason.

In the early 20th century, surgical procedures were extremely harsh and sometimes brutal as Patients were maimed, crippled, paralyzed, or simply died on the operating table.

I remember in the late 20th century, residents would try to decompress an extra pleural hemothorax caused by cardiac tamponade by using a large needle to suction out the trapped blood, with a procedure called thoracentesis, where out of 10 attempts, they would end up puncturing the ventricle, causing an intrapleural hemothorax and the patient dying from severe hypoxia.

In another era, in the 21st century, surgeons still used large needles to puncture deep areas for regional anesthesia, causing paralysis or trauma that manifested as chronic lower back pain.

I am afraid of this type of time travel because you don't know where you will end up. I have never had the typical experience where you intentionally go from one time to another and end up in a lake or water.

I have also been in the 31st century, when robots were involved in microsurgery for implanting chips or for body modifications. The ICD10 disease code was no longer used.

In my experience, there are different types of time travel: one occurs in a geographically determined place and you simply go from one date to another. The other takes you from one dimension to another, and the last takes you from one place on Earth to another place in another part of the universe. I have experienced all three, but in Theta, not Beta.

When you say Beta, it's similar to the "Back to the Future" trilogy or "Stargate."

Theta is similar to "The Butterfly Effect" or "The Mandela Effect."

For me is just horrible to go back into the past, is very traumatizing to see grass and open unedified fields looking abandoned instead of residential houses and lightening.

Traveling to the future is even worst because you don't know where you are going to appear, hoping not to land inside a concrete wall and just died of suffocation just from being inside concrete.  The movie Terminator where you see the T800 where he arrives right next or a semi truck and leaves a hollow sphere where the engine was, otherwise, he would end up inside the engine.

I once woke up in another dimension or parallel universe where the grass was a dark red and the tree stumps were purple; it was inversely beautiful compared to the spectrum lights on Earth.

From 7 to 10 a.m., the sky looked like a normal golden blue; then from 10 a.m. to 3 p.m., it turned a golden green; then after 3 p.m., it turned a golden reddish. When the sun set, it turned a golden yellow, never completely black requiring artificial lighting on the street.

Sunrise and sunset did not mean there was a bright sun rising and setting.

I always thought I was inside a big donut shaped solar system where the sun was in the middle and we just rotated sideways, but not like a planet but like part of the donut.

I'm not done writing yet, but I need to say this beforehand: this planet is ugly as hell, too discolored, too small and with salt water everywhere.

This has been my worst experience, being born here, having so many other much bigger and more beautiful planets, I had to be implanted here.

Humans are stupid and terrible, they can't definitely do anything without extraterrestrial intervention and even with that help, they barely manage to be at a class 0.7 intelligence and with no hope to reach a level 1 ever.