I have posted before about how my past life self was still recognizable (although I only saw myself very briefly). However I was thinking about that this meant not just my appearance but also the mannerisms were the same. In a sense, I would sort of compare it to seeing a video of yourself and knowing what you look like to other people.
Now to the real question: did you feel similarly when you saw yourself from third person?
Hi, melon04:
I saw my PL me in a looking glass during a regression and I know well enough now that I was rather a brutal type in my PL, with an IQ maybe somewhat lower, I guess, than what I have now.
Any time I see images of someone similar to my PL me, I feel kind of tenderness and pity, because my PL me lived so little and died so young.
My mother in this life was a school teacher and I was taught from a very early age to be an exemplar nice boy.
I believe, I'm very diplomatic, unsure of myself and civil in this life, but sometimes I feel something brutal moving inside me, which I associate with my PL me.
Some weeks ago a man on a bicycle collided with me accidentally as I was walking on a street for pedestrians. The man of a bicycle - some 10 years younger than me, stopped and began insulting and threatening me, and as he saw I didn't want to come nearer - for fear of COVID - he interpreted it as my cowardice and became more agressive and even tried to push me with his bicycle. Then, I don't quite understand how it happened that I threw away all my fear of COVID, and dealt several strong blows with my right hand fist to the face of that man. Curiously he stopped shouting at once and only looked at me quite frightened and defenseless. I didn't say a word. After that, I took his sport bicycle and made its wheels look more like the digit '8' than the letter 'O' as before. I did it in a complete silence and I didn't feel angry at all. I only reasoned inside my head that it looked like that man was accustomed to bluff and exagerate verbally his physical strength and was right then rather unpleasantly suprised to find out that his usual favourite tactics failed to produce a desired effect on someone.
I was feeling myself another person, calm and very confident of myself. I think I was then practically my PL me, for some minutes.
I often feel a strong desire to learn what my PL me thought and felt about different things, and I feel that in many details I am like him, and this makes me feel warm deep inside my heart and a strong impulse to weep...
Regards.