I tried every manifestation technique imaginable. Here's what actually worked for me
I’ve had what I’d consider a pretty crazy amount of success with what people would call “the law.” The funny thing is, I wasn’t really trying to use it or do anything special. In fact, when I actually started trying to consciously use the law, that’s when I had the hardest time and created the most tension.
What I experienced could be called many things: manifestation, the law of assumption, psychology, coincidence... I don’t think I’ll ever know what truly caused any of it, but I do know what seems to make it “work” best for me.
I never had any girlfriend and i deeply wanted one. I used to imagine a perfect girl for me, her looks, her personality and what we would like and do together. I didn't imagine this to cause anything i just liked to imagine it and did little scenes with her whenever i was bored. And since this post has the flair "success story" you probably know where this is going.
I met her in the most random fucking place. Like truly, i didn't even know it was her until like 6 months of being with her. So back then i had no idea that this might've been a result of something called manifestation, and honestly? I really fucking wish i had no idea about the law, Neville or manifestation at all because thats when it all felt so natural. I'll explain why knowing its called something and it's a process that people study made it hard for me to focus again. I miss when this was just me having fun in imagination. Now theres all these names. Neville did help me with one particular thing though but for now the story.
It was all nice you know, a beautiful relationship between 2 people and of course problems appeared like they always do. Those problems were caused by me. I have messaged another girl while being with her and admitted that i did it. She was devastated, sad, angry and all the things at once. She started talking about some break up, but it was very fucking weird to me like very weird. It was weird because i was being with her in the physical world, like working for my trust, apologizing, feeling bad for her and regretting what i did but at the same time i was also completely somewhere else... like in this alternative world in my own head, where i dont give a shit like genuinely because i already saw what i wanted to see and it was very real to me. I saw scenes that didnt feel like imagination but something happening to me personally. We were kissing, loving each other and she was just not talking about that at all, it was all forgiven fixed and good.
Some days pass since the meeting where we were tense because of that event, and its just like it never happened. Were back to being great partners, so much love, even more love. She started giving me gifts, placing our pictures on her wall, drawing me pretty things. I dont know if this weird shift happened because i lived in my reality in my head but it was definitely something unusual.
I forgot to mention that while all of this was happening at some point, a 3p appeared. He looked similar to me. Before the nice shift, there was this one week period where i found out that they are talking at school (we are from different cities), people from her circle were actually messaging me, some sent a picture where theyre talking while sitting on a bench. I remember how MUCH i did not give a shit. Not a single fucking piece of shit was given from my side. I just knew that it means nothing and she will stay like so strongly and confidently knew this. I even jokingly messaged this person who sent a picture saying something like "oh noo its all over what will i do now". Just pure fucking ignorance. It was a very strong knowing almost like its already real. So yeah after this? The 3p apparently moved out of the city. So yeah this happened before the shift and after the cheating on text event.
After around 2.5 years together i started getting this really strong fear that she was going to leave me. And i didn't just have the normal "what if she leaves" thought, i started building entire scenarios in my head about it. I had dreams about her leaving, visions about things happening between us, another guy appearing, her wanting to experience love with someone else, our relationship slowly dying. I just kept replaying those things. I would literally sit there and imagine the worst possible outcome and feel the pain of it as if it was happening right there. It wasn't just "oh that's a scary thought". It felt REAL to me. Like my body didn't know that i was sitting in my room imagining something. The emotions were completely real.
Then over the next couple months our relationship started getting worse. She started talking to that SAME guy again. This is where it gets fucking weird because even she noticed something was off about this. It seemed like this guy would somehow appear whenever our relationship was in a bad spot or when we were fighting a lot. She literally fucking told me "why does he always appear when things are bad between us?" and she seemed genuinely confused about it (now i know why).
Eventually she left me and then she started dating him.
This is where everything became even more fucked up for me because so many of the things i had imagined before actually started happening in a really specific way. Not every single tiny detail obviously, but enough of it that i couldn't just look at it and go "yeah whatever this means nothing". The things i had literally sat in my room imagining as the worst possible future were now actually happening to me. Like very specifically in a very specific order. I think a fucking idiot would just say this is a coincidence at this point in time.
I had spent months creating these scenarios in my head and feeling them as if they were real, and now i was actually living through them. The pain was fucking insane. And this is something i think is important because it wasn't just that i "thought negative thoughts". I gave those thoughts so much importance that they basically became reality to me before anything even happened (the literal opposite of my previous situation). When i imagined her leaving me, i wasn't thinking "haha imagine if this happened". I was sitting there feeling the pain of it, seeing it, replaying it and convincing myself that this was going to happen.
So when it eventually happened, obviously it destroyed me but it actually caused me to discover Neville and manifestation. All this time i actually didnt know shit about the law, manifestation or Neville lol it was all unconscious. And honestly? I sometimes wish i never did discover it in the way that i did.
So when i discovered all of this, i basically went down the biggest rabbit hole of my fucking life. I started reading Neville, Law of Assumption, manifestation, SATS, living in the end, detachment, 3d, bridge of incidents, affirmations, all of it. I was trying to understand what the fuck had actually happened to me and if there was some kind of explanation for it. No joke i probably had like 50 hours on reddit in a single week. At first i actually thought this was amazing. I thought i had found the answer. Like holy shit, maybe this is something i can actually understand and use, consciously this time. But ironically this is when things became the hardest for me.
I started thinking that there must be some exact way to do it. I'd read one person saying you have to live in the end, another saying you need to feel it real, another saying you need SATS, another saying you should affirm all day, another saying you should forget about it, another saying you should never look at the 3d, another saying circumstances don't matter etc. I was trying all of it.
I was constantly thinking about manifestation. Constantly checking how i felt. Constantly checking the 3d. Constantly wondering if i was doing something wrong. I was basically taking something that used to be completely natural to me and turning it into a fucking science project. The funniest part is that the more i tried to use the law the more tension i created. I was trying so hard to get the thing i wanted that i was basically reminding myself all day that i dont in fact have it. I would imagine something and this time instead of "wow that was a nice imaginary scene that felt very real to me anyway im gonna go live my life" it was "was that good enough?". Id have a single bad thought and go "fuuuuck i just ruined everything". Eventually i realized that i was completely missing the point of what had happened to me before.
When the 3p appeared the first time, i didn't care. I didn't sit there thinking "okay, i need to manifest him disappearing". I didn't do SATS about him leaving. I didn't affirm 500 times. I literally just knew it meant nothing. Even fucking less than nothing. That was it.
After the breakup, obviously i wanted her back. A LOT but instead of trying to recreate some perfect feeling 24/7, i started going back to that old feeling i had before. That feeling where the outcome was just... settled.
I started imagining us together again sometimes, but not because i was scared that if i didn't imagine it enough she wouldn't come back. I did it because i liked it. Sometimes i'd imagine us talking normally again, sometimes we'd be laughing, sometimes i'd imagine telling someone that we were together again. I also used to actually think of the old story but i was kinda of a doctor when i did. I looked at the bad unhealthy stuff and just decided to see it differently this time. For fun of course. Not to make anything happen or change. This is called revision in the Neville terms but it wasnt the only amazing thing i learned from Neville.
My favorite part about what Neville taught me and now it's actually helpful... there was this scene i made with her mother.
I had a really good relationship with her mother, so i thought about what would actually make me feel like everything was normal again. I tried imagining being with my ex in bed and all the sensory details... her hair on my skin, her body touching me, her voice whispering "i missed you so much", the bed sheets on my body, it was too much at once, and honestly it was pretty hard for me during the day, so i made a different scene.
I imagined being in their kitchen, her mother coming up to me, smiling and hugging me and saying "im so glad you are together again, she missed you so much." That was it yet it felt amazing, i think this was the first time i felt the same way i felt back then when i was doing it unconsciously. I wasn't trying to imagine exactly how my ex would come back. I wasn't imagining a specific text message or a specific date or some crazy bridge of incidents. I just wanted to experience what it would feel like if everything was already normal again and then i'd go do something else.
This was probably the biggest change for me because i finally stopped making manifestation my entire fucking life. I didnt check her social media anymore or wonder if i ruined something with a single thought, i was just content with my sweet little scene because it made me fulfilled, the same way i did it back then without knowing it.
I should probably mention how fucking absolute shit the circumstances were but i wont in too much detail. Just know that there was a lot of toxic stuff, threats, police and some stuff i rather not say, not because its triggering to me i actually find it silly now but because its private and not safe for work. That should tell you enough lol.
So yeah after the deep, deep shit hole i crawled out of due to these terrible events that affected my mentality i then started talking to people again, seeing friends, making videos, exercising, going outside, doing shit that actually made me happy. I even started talking to other girls. I still wanted her, there was nothing wrong with that, it never really disappeared, it was there everyday however this time it was there in a nice way. I just stopped being fucking terrified that i wasn't going to get what i wanted. I wasn't constantly waiting for something to happen anymore. Honestly that was probably the first time since the breakup where i felt like myself again. That guy was officially back.
I also stopped trying to figure out the HOW. This was a huge one for me because i was obsessed with it before. I wanted to know how she would come back, when she would text me, what would happen with the 3p, whether we'd randomly meet somewhere, whether she'd suddenly realize she wanted me back etc. I wanted to basically know the entire bridge before it even happened.
But then i thought about that first situation with the 3p and realized how fucking different i was back then. I had absolutely no idea how anything was going to happen. I didn't know he was going to move away. I didn't know what she was going to do. I didn't know what anyone was going to do. I just knew what i wanted the end to be and that was enough for me so i stopped trying to solve the fucking universe. I just went "yeah, this is what i want" and left the rest alone.
Well i just lived like this for some time, i dont know how long i didnt count any days cause i truly just did not care that much. Then, of course, it happened.
A message has appeared.
Wow cool, its you, my ex, thats nice but like im kinda already with you in my imagination so whatever the fuck happens next its whatever you know. That was my mindset lmao and it felt amazing. So we did start talking, it was very normal, nothing special or amazing. It was very fucking weird to not care about this especially since at some point i couldnt bear the thought of it NOT happening.
It also wasnt some magical thing where everything instantly went back to normal tho. There were actual problems that had happened and that needed a conversation between us to solve them. It was very natural for me though. I had to take responsibility for some of the things, she had her own feelings about everything and we didnt just pretend the breakup didnt happen. We got closer and got back together, COMPLETELY NORMAL by the way. Sorry i keep remembering how normal it felt i still cant believe it. I was happy though, really happy but mostly felt calm.
I thought i'd be screaming, crying, jumping around my room, thinking "HOLY SHIT I DID IT". Instead i just felt like everything had returned to where it was supposed to be and looking back, i think that's probably why the scene with her mother worked so well for me personally because It wasn't about making some huge event happen, it was about making the relationship feel NORMAL. Her mother wasn't giving me some crazy news about how my manifestation finally worked. She was just hugging me and saying she was glad we were together again, it was just a normal thing and that's exactly what it felt like when it actually happened.
Now obviously i wont sit here and tell you "this proves the law is 100% real and this is exactly how manifestation works". Maybe it was manifestation, maybe it was psychology or something else completely i dont know and will probably never know, all i know is what worked for me. I feel like it always works different for every single person. Some call it a prayer, some law, some manifestation, some coincidence. There isnt one definite answer and i wont confidently write here claiming i know everything about the world now because guys i literally just had fun in my head.
If you asked me what technique i used i honestly wouldn't know what to tell you. SATS? Sure, i did it sometimes. It was a weird sats tho, i dont think i ever fully did it right. Visualization? Yeah. Affirmations? Sometimes. Living in the end? I guess. Detachment? Eventually.
But none of those things feel like the actual answer to me. The actual difference was that i stopped treating manifestation like a fucking job. I could sit there and imagine some random scenario with my future girlfriend and just enjoy it. There was no pressure. I wasn't wondering if it was "working". I wasn't thinking about the law. I wasn't trying to get into the perfect state. It was just fun and turns out its exactly what i used to do before all this, with the first "success".
Oh yeah and the 3p right you guys are probably wondering about that. I dont think he exists anymore like its so weird and i dont even care anymore. I mean im sure hes alive im not saying he died, i mean maybe i dont know afterall because i simply do not care. Thats all. They just kinda separated and he became a ghost. Watch him suddenly appear again when i start treating my thoughts like "shes probably gonna leave me" as 100% real facts again (i wont this time lol).
Well thats about it i think. Its a cool story for sure. Maybe one day someone will actually explain some of this through psychology or neuroscience and i'll look back and realize there was a completely normal explanation for everything. Or maybe we never will understand it and theres something stranger going on.. i dont know. And frankly i dont even care like im just having fun on this little planet who cares if theres angel godly creatures, secret laws of life or aliens controling us and this is a simulation. Just have fun people who cares?