Since this is still an on-going experience for me; since these deja vu experiences involve other people (who do not know they're part of my deja vus), I can't very well detail all that has happened. But if I may use a bit of an analogy, I'll try my best to describe what happened.
Several years ago (I don't want to give out the exact year), I went on a joy ride that lasted a whole year and three months, beginning in January and ending in March. I didn't see it or realize it then, but God was the driver of the 4x4 I was riding in. It was a thrilling and exciting new adventure for me then. I have never experienced anything like it before. But while it was fun at times, there were times when it was scary and nerve-wracking. On rare occasions, I feel like screaming, "Get me off this ride." I had been hurt many times during the course of the ride. I suppose there were times when I'd been too eager to plunge in the experience that I would unbuckle my seat belt and end up bumping a body part against the jeep. When the ride finally ended, I was in deep pain. I had been thrown off the Jeep. I had broken bones and was badly bruised.
It took me a while to heal, mainly because I was in denial that I needed any form of healing. But when I finally began to heal, I realized what a beautiful journey that was - the joy ride. I thanked God for arranging everything for me and for allowing me to go through everything I went through. I realized that though I had been hurt numerous times all throughout the year and 3 month period, it was still such a beautiful experience. That's when I told Him, I would go through it all again, if given a chance.
I didn't think God would answer that prayer, for it wasn't really a prayer. It wasn't even a request. I said it for rhetorical effect. I saw the beauty in the experience. It was so wonderful that I wouldn't mind to go through it all again, exactly as it happened, even if it meant I would get hurt again. By saying it that way, it felt like I really appreciated all that I've been through. But I really did not want to go through it all again.
The deja vu began on January. I was put on the same 4x4, headed out for the same trail, without my knowing it. It wasn't until 4 consecutive events (everything happened as it did that fateful year) flashed right before my very eyes and I ended up exclaiming "OH MY GOSH! I am re-living that year again." I was freaked out, naturally. And I ended up getting mad at God, screaming at Him, "I meant it in a rhetorical way." But thankfully, I ended up realizing that God was just showing me how funny He can be and how powerful He can be.
Though I'm still 8 months away from the end of the joy ride, I already saw a glimpse of how it's going to end. And it looks like it's going to end in the same way. Hopefully though, I won't get thrown off the Jeep as before.
This probably doesn't help, Malou, but as I mentioned in my comment in my last post, I'll tell you about it in more detail after your bar exams. Harbs, tell you about it after my speech class ends and after Abby goes back to New York. ;-)