I’ll be your new person to meet for today.
I’m spiritual but still atheist and my family has been agnostic atheist for 3 generations. Back in the 80’s my grandfather started celebrating the winter solstice because he wasn’t happy celebrating holidays for a religion he didn’t agree with. He picked it because it’s the longest night in the year and that’s a good reason to give a gift.
40 something years later, I’m raising my kid to celebrate the solstices and the equinoxes. Winter is a quite calibration of your closest people and you exchange gifts that will help them through the next year. During summer it’s a celebration of the people you know and everyone gets together and brings everyone they know to eat and party with the goal of meeting some one new. Both equinox are a celebration of the community and we go out to do community service.
That’s 4 generations of non Cristian celebration.
Meeting myself in any variation.
I have no idea why, but I’ve always had this idea that if I met another me in the world it has to end in one of us dead. Doesn’t matter on the origin, clone, copy, alternate timeline, time travel, doppelganger, replicant, don’t care. There’s absolutely no way around, it’s on sight and to the death.
This is one of my most consist feelings in life and I often wonder if it’s because I consumed my twin in the womb. As a child I came up with an arrangement that if I accidentally time travelled I’d be able to use to contact myself indirectly so that we can’t cross paths.
Of course, the chance of any of these things happening is insanely low so it’s kind of dumb to have a plan in place for its eventual occurrence.