When I was 8, I remember being bored and curious and touching a lot of parents stuff... phones... wallets... legal documents...

Most parents don't put their stuff in safes...

Like... THE WALLET IS RIGHT THERE... I COULD JUST GRAB IT!

If they had age verification stuff back then... I could've just... quickly snap a pic of their ID and just YOLO it...

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[–] 6 points 5 months ago (4 children)

With the brain implants, they can just see how many years worth of memories you have.

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  • [–] 7 points 5 months ago (3 children)

    Don't worry. They would never use the brain implants to inspect your other thoughts and memories. They are only there to protect the children.

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  • [–] [S] 5 points 5 months ago (2 children)

    "Mom, why did hit me?" cries

    "What, no honey I didn't hit you." presses button on smartphone app

    "You fell, remember?"

    "Oh yea, I fell. I love you mom."


    Honestly I wonder if there is hidden trauma that I forgot because my mom had some brainwashing sci fi tech that deleted my memories...

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  • [–] 2 points 5 months ago (1 child)

    The sci fi tech is built into your brain. My wife doesn't remember anything from the 3 years or so that she was being abused.

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  • [–] [S] 2 points 5 months ago

    I'm more worried about losing the memories I have right now this moment.

    Like... what if future me decides to go no contact...

    Then mom find a sketchy mad scientist to kidnap me then brainwash me

    Then me, not having the memories of all those abusive moments, I'd go back and wanna talk to her again?

    I don't even know if I am really who I am anymore...

    Are those memories of us spending time together even real? Is the memories of cuddling ever real? Was love ever real?

    Why do I have this craving for her affection? Even while I'm so anxious and afraid of her?

    What the fuck is happening in my brain?

    Aaaaaahhhh

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