God I swear I had a dream recently where there was a "Wake Up Party", like a political party based on the ideology that everything was all a dream and the solution to all the world's problems was simply to identify whose dream it was and wake xem up. Like they'd hold rallies where they would just chant "WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" with cowbells and banners reading "WAKE THE F#CK UP!" and they'd hold speeches in parliament encouraging "The Dreamer" to wake up and all sorts of stuff, and they were actually a super popular party just because people were that desperate.
Man back when I worked at one of the pizza chains I would have dreams where I just worked a very normal shift. It sucked ass, I would wake up feeling like I just worked for 8 hours, and then have to go to work.
Internet is the proof that you're not in coma. You have endless supply of information on any topic imaginable and there's no way you have all that stored inside your head
What if one's mind is making it all up as one goes through the dream, and inconsistencies are rationalized away as being the result of not remembering details?
But what if you are just imagining having endless supply of information, but you mind is able to actually visualize only porn, pictures of cats and arguing with other communists?
The human brain doesn't have the capabilities of synthesizing the richness of life de novo. Dreams and hallucinations are transitory and ephemeral things. Longitudinal consistency makes the idea of such a long-term hallucination absurdly implausible.
We can only really think in terms of likelihoods. Why would a non-human super-organism, who had the mental capacity to simulate the external universe with such consistency and fidelity, dream up such a human life?
It's all a fun reasoning puzzle of course. We don't really fear that we're dreaming, we fear that we're awake and that this is what life is.
There was this cool science fiction short story i read, a looooong time ago, about astronauts crashing on a planet on the edges of space. On it was an entire civilization that turns out had been dreamed to life by this earth teenager as part of his vivid sex fantasy. I wish i knew what it was called so i can read it again
One way to determine if you're dreaming is to jerk off. Cumming doesn't happen in real life. It's only something you dream about. So if you successfully get yourself off, you know you're still asleep. But if you're just abusing yourself mercilessly to no effect, it's the real work and you're awake.
If it makes you feel any better, despite the fact that there is no way for me to prove that I have a subjective experience of the world distinct of your own (which would then prove you cannot be the only one experiencing it) I can at least say it's incredibly unlikely your brain would be able to come up with all of our unique personalities and behaviors.
I'd like to think you'd imagine something way cooler happening than climate disasters and genocide – like, even your nightmares probably aren't this kinda banal
If you were in a coma i would have a much more interesting and notable mustache that characters in the sitcom would later use to point out the outlandishness of the situation "but frank never had a 23' long handlebar mustache so heavily waxed it once put a llama's eye out!"
There's this web serial author I like and I remember reading a chapter of one of his stories and realizing that the voices of several characters who weren't the super pragmatic tactician overanalyzer main character... Were kind of tactician-y and were overanalyzing things to a high degree.
Unless you're a pretty good professional writer I think it'd be very hard to give believable speech patterns to a variety of people.
Once upon a time, I dreamt I was an owl, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a owl. I was conscious only of my happiness as a owl, unaware that I was myself. Soon I awaked, and there I was, veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then an enby dreaming I was a owl, or whether I am now a owl, dreaming I am an enby.
You don't. However would it change anything? No. It would not. If this isn't real it still has rules. We already know the rules are fake. Being an extra layer of fake doesn't change anything
Do those "how to know if your dreaming" strategies, like looking at the time on a clock, looking away, and then checking the clock again for consistency.
There was a kids show with that plot called The Odyssey. The main character was fighting through a fantasy land that reflected their struggle to reawaken - I think I liked it? I can't really remember.
Here's a nicer existential musing (the second paragraph, but the first is related to it):
A long time ago I used to work in roofing. I had a shit that would ride up my lower back (thankfully my pants held up, it just showed my back lol). After this long day in the sun, I felt this odd pain on my lower back. I got a fuckin sunburn. Ever since then, I've known solipsism can't be true because I didn't expect getting sunburned on my lower back.
Now, of course I was young and dumb so to me that was very powerful argument lol but as I've grown older the natural world has only been more surprising and unexpected and same with people. From a place of sincere humility - there is 0 chance any of this comes from within me somewhere, I am not that clever or smart. I could accept that perhaps I am a brain in a vat but the world of experience is definitely not a lie I'm telling myself
Doesn't matter, just keep going, outcome is pretty similar if its virtual or 'the real deal' when you can't tell. Its not good to dwell on this low vibe bourgeois Victorian thought.
Reminds me of dreams I have where I live a whole life with a career, or start a family etc, then I wake up back to this waking nightmare.
Have you tried propanol? I have a friend who used to be gripped by existential dread all the time. She's said taking propanol felt like her heart had just been released.
what does 'real' even mean? if you are experiencing something consistently, that responds to your interactions, its as real as anything else imo. does something being temporary or conditional on certain phenomena make it 'not real'? because in that case any living being is 'not real', a mere transitory hallucination that will fade and be forgotten in time like an unremembered dream. maybe the characters in your sleeping dreams do in fact have their own subjectivity independent of your own conscious identity, 'subsystems' running on your 'hardware', as mortal and fallible as any living person. does lucidity or clarity or vividness determine reality? if so, then what about people who experience vivid, clear, lucid 'hallucinations', or people (perhaps with conditions like alzheimers or dementia) who experience waking life as an incomprehensible whirlwind of phenomena? is a lucid dream 'more real' than the dreams you do not remember? 'reality' is kind of a meaningless concept, engage with what you are capable of engaging with and don't worry so much is my advice.
Nothing is real except for the endless void that this stimulative universe spawned out of, but I think we should enjoy our unreal reality, because it's all we've got.