Each time I was put under I came up with yet another identity in a whole different time period. I even spoke in an unfamiliar language once. I don't have an idea what language it was or what I said. It was unfamiliar to everybody who reviewed the tape. In one session I remembered being a mushroom, although I couldn't tell where or when.
Mushrooms have no way of knowing details like that.
Another time I recalled being one of Hannibal's foot soldiers. It was quite a job getting those elephants over the Alps, I'm telling you. This is especially troubling because Oscar didn't even pass on until a few years ago. Oscar and the present me seem to have overlapped a bit. This could help explain my confused childhood.