I should know better than to get into this.
Edlyn, I’m glad something happened to make you feel better. That’s not being facaetious. I personally feel that your daughter’s experience could have been brought on by what must have been very traumatic experience, as her psyche’s way of bandaging itself. No harm done, but no evidence either.
But to me this is all about answering the wrong question. We don’t know. We can’t know. And yet we continue to chase our tails trying to come up with something that will make us feel better, knowing all the while that it’s at best something we agree to tell each other in exchange for hearing it back again.
To me (and don’t take this as gospel - I am one of those who is willing to admit I’m not qualified to write one) the problem is not “what’s out there?” The real problem is “can I deal with not knowing?”
Certainly there are things I believe. I confess to an abiding faith in the First Law of Thermodynamics. I agree with lucie in that there just ain’t no reason to believe that you’ll retain a continuation of your current ego past the death of the body. I can see some fun in the idea, but sorry, no evidence. Of course the absence of evidence is not evidence of absence, so it is possible that the ego could continue - just not through any means currently available to understanding.
My current reasoning leads me this far: my body is made up of matter, matter is made of energy, energy cannot be destroyed, my personality is an accrual of my experiences, my brain is equipped to look out - not in, as my cells cooperate for extended survival and gratification the result looks a lot like a personality.
But there is no reason to expect that I’ll hang with Cuba Gooding Jr. on the Other Side and splash paint on my clothes. I believe we do go on - but not as anything we are currently equipped to understand. Null data. No reason to worry.
The idea of one’s personality not surviving in a form understandable to the current ego is pretty terrifying. But since I couldn’t shake it, my answer to myself had to be, “Get over it.” For me, my personal answer was not to pick up more baggage - it was to drop the baggage I was already carrying. Lighten up.
We don’t know, we can’t know - but we can deal with not knowing. If there is anything past the flatline it could be great. But all we really have to go on leads back to this: focus on the real world, do what seems good, and quit eating the wrapper.