What would you do if you were an 8 year old again, with your current mind (including memories and skills)?
Besides the obvious answer of making money, or rather, how would you do it as an 8 year old? What else would you do?
Honestly, I think that would suck quite a bit. I would have the intelligence and experience of an adult trapped in the body of an 8 year old and dependent on my parents. I wouldn't be able to live independently for years. It would also be difficult to speak and act like an 8 year old. I have a university degree and an 8 year old with university level education would probably make me some weird child prodigy. Not only would I be dependent on my parents, but everyone would be pushing for me to be some genius by the time I'm an adult. I'd eventually grow up to be a huge disappointment. So really I'd kind of just be reliving the past!
The only saving grace is that I might be able to make some money off investing in tech companies and crypto before their drastic increase in value. At least I wouldn't need to work my entire life.
I mean...It will essentially be like the Manga "Detective Conan" (or as the US calls it: Case closed).
It's their shtick for the main character. The main character was a freelancer detective, turned into a child while investigating something he shouldnt have, now lives as a sort of adopted little brother with his former girlfriend and her dad who is an actual detective and solves cases.
Totally agree. At first, they’d think you’re a genius, but you’d only be a genius as an 8 yo. Unless you kept progressing and getting smarter, eventually your age would catch up to your intelligence and you’d just be… well you.
Also, being 8 with the memories and experience of an adult would probably keep us from doing all the dumbass shit we did as kids. Some of it could’ve killed is, but I’m betting most of it was pretty rad at the time.
At first, they’d think you’re a genius, but you’d only be a genius as an 8 yo. Unless you kept progressing and getting smarter, eventually your age would catch up to your intelligence and you’d just be… well you.
That's literally what happened to me in high school.
But here's the fun thing, your brain is incredibly flexible when you are that age. So your ability to learn and retain at the age of 8 would be significantly easier than it is as an adult. So yes if you put your mind to it, you could potentially be significantly smarter than you are as an adult.
Long story short this could easily 2x your education giving you genius level intelligence you'd get to retain even when you become an adult again.
I think that, while making money would be a primary goal, we would start to act like ourselves again and end up falling back into childish behaviors because that's what the others would expect of us, and we'd just have that freedom.
I'd spend a lot of its mourning that I'd never be able to replicate my daughter as she is now. I could time it right to get the right egg, but how many wanks, exactly, and when did I have? How could I possibly even guarantee the right sperm even if I manage to secure the same payload?
Probably instead just ride the bitcoin wave hard as hell and start my own game dev company.
Also I'd be better equipped towards mad anxiety disorder. That shit absolutely ruined my life and it took about 3 years before I realised something was actually wrong.
Hug my mom
After that I'd probably start the process of establishing that I'm trans, and I'd actually study and put effort into applying to good schools as time goes on.
Convince my parents to put all their money in some fruit company about apples.
~~~~Be me.
1985.
It's 4 years before my first D&D game.
3 years before I pick up a guitar.
10 years before I start snowboarding.
20 years before I convince my republican parents there's a better way.
Suddenly I am fluent in several languages, as if by magic.
I have a grasp on global politics and the knowledge of what's to come.
What do I do?
Play.
All day.
I swim. I run. I bike. I draw. I skate. I be.
And I plot.
Definitely get into programming at an earlier age. My mom’s work gave her one of those green monitor computers when I was around this age, but I didn’t know how to work it so it was useless. I bet I could find some books about how to use it at the library or something.
Write more, including the sci-fi ideas I have in my head now so it’s kinda future-predicting.
Don’t take my high school sweetheart back when they break up and want to get back together (or break up with them earlier than I did).
Start using my study skills I know now in Jr High so I can actually kill it in high school like I thought I would.
Get diagnosed for narcolepsy in high school so I can further my potential.
Oh, and not eat all that McDonalds and other fast food as a kid/teenager!!
I'd go insane
First, I would convince some of those old crazy ass mercenaries that my uncle used to hang out with that Donald Trump touched me. This would be in 1992. Then I'd work my ass off mowing lawns and doing chores and saving every bit of money I could, invest in apple and other big stocks that I could get as they came out before they hit big, id sell them and invest in Tesla before Elon could get in on it, and Bitcoin. Id use my wealth to invest in solar so that it takes off earlier. Create a Superfund to counter lobbyists like the dark roofing lobby. What a completely asinine thing. Just switch to making white roofing materials? Use my wealth and power to become president, reverse citizens United and bring back a 90% tax on the wealthiest people. (Yes, Including myself.) Boom. World saved.
How would you make that claim believable? Did you have access to Trump (or rather, did he ever have access to you)? It’s a nice plan, but saying it without plausibility sounds like a one way ticket to not being believed about this or anything else ever…
My uncle worked for a publishing company that published all kinds of magazines including guns n ammo, and some other more specific one for mercs though I can't remember the name. And I've met a LOT of those psychos back then. It doesn't really take much more than an accusation to get them going from 0-100. But yeah my grandparents had money and took us on big, expensive trips about every 6 months. 3x to NYC, 3X fishing trips to Alaska, 2X trips to Norway/Sweden, 2x to London, 1x to Paris, Berlin, new Orleans, Grand canyon, Everglades etc. More than enough for those whackos. Honestly, exposure to those guys is probably a big part in why I joined the army before I grew more as a person and learned empathy.
Edit: as a young kid I remember hearing conversations about things such as "best thing to decapitate someone with" and "funniest death" that's not who I wanted to be when I joined the army or anything, but I wanted to be a hero. I wanted to save people who couldn't save themselves, and had delusional ideals that we were the good guys and I could save good people by hurting bad people. It wasn't about idolizing those people, I knew they were crazy even when I was a kid. Just an explanation that it wasn't about some fucked up fantasy or something.
In 1976 give mom and dad a list of large corporations to buy stock in for for my Christmas and birthday gifts. Well into adulthood, buy Bitcoin. Tell my grandmother to go to her doctor and start cancer treatments.
Go to the library a lot. Learn and master the art of lock picking. Make more friends at school (networking). Wear crocs way before they’re cool.
there's still time to get into crocs. they're not going to be cool for a while.
LOL. Truer words have never been spoken.
The real question, I guess, would be how to strike out on my own as a literal child. School was repetitive the first time, and my home life was pretty mid as well.
Funny story, I think I actually had enough savings at that point to live on for a month or two. I was a weird kid.
Talk my mom into putting us into a better school. Cry because I have to be a kid again. Be an academic hyperachiever, then get ridiculously early onset Alzheimer's at like 30 years old.
Am I eight years old now in 2025, or eight years old way back then?
Back then, I assume. Being 8 today with the knowledge you have now would be fucking terrifying and mostly hopeless.
Yes, I meant back then.
Go see Star Wars in the theater again. :)
Immediately begin my global takeover. 1983 would never know what was about to happen. By 1990, the world would be mine.
I am sure I would start out trying to excel and impress people but I'd very quickly become depressed and lazy because I can't relate to anyone my age and school would be stupidly easy. I'd probably play more videogames
I'd have a serious conversation with my parents about the less obvious symptoms of ADD. (It didn't have an H back then)
Besides that, I often wonder what I would do when I meet my ex wife. Avoiding her would save me trouble down the road, but then my three amazing kids would never exist and if the reset happened tomorrow, I'd have so many unanswered questions of whatever happened to them in that other timeline.
Your kids wouldn't exist if any tiny change was made to the timeline at all. You having the memories of an older self at age 8 would certainly be enough to do it. Fortunately, it's just hypothetical.
Possibly. I do have enough information that I could easily find my ex, even if I didn't take the same path between age 8 and the day I met her.
For example if I studied harder and got into a better college, I still know which one she went to, and where she would hang out. I guess the biggest possible flaw of trying to recreate them would be which sperm hit which egg and how much of a difference that might make.
Actually, I've already raised three kids, maybe I'll just spring for a vasectomy at 18.
Estrogen. If that plan fails (and it probably would) then DIY orchiectomy. And if that plan fails (and it might) or is otherwise counteracted then I would die by my own hand.
The situation of my eight-year-old self is antithetical to the being of my current mind. My knowledge and understanding would force me to take certain paths and many of them lead to situations beyond my make-it-stop threshold. Is it better to walk to one's doom unknowingly, or to be dragged beaten ragged and screaming into the confinement of hell?
I would wanna see what all this IRC stuff is all about
Why 8? I'd be really dependent on my parents again, and it would be impossible to explain my sudden precociousness and knowledge of the future.
Anyway, I'd try to work out and get stronger, and stand up to my bullies. I'd have some choice words for their sorry asses.
Just kill myself and prevent the worst of it.
I would remember to not drop a dime buying pizza back in like 2016
Does my depression also go back in time?
If it's part of your mind, unfortunately.
Damn, I accidentally responded to you with my comment for the whole thing. Sorry!
But in response to you - what kind of allies? LGBTQ+? Political?
I would change the professional path, and I would stay most probably single to avoid all the energy lost in that "game".
I'd predict 9/11 five years early. Nobody would believe me. How would a kid this young even know these words I'm saying? What can an 8 year old possibly know about Al Queda and the Taliban? How did he even hear about these organizations in the first place, they'd ask. His parents must leave the TV tuned to the news all day, they'd say. What an active imagination this young man has.
I think I'd end up creating my own 11.22.63 scenario.
Gosh, I don't even know. To be back in that traumatizing household?
I wouldn't make it very long, I don't think.
Maybe I'd steal some money and run away to a different country before 9/11 makes everything harder.
Play ragnarok online.
Hold on! Can I still do some research before this happens?
One thing I'd do for sure is, transfer to a different primary school. A better one. I just don't know which one, not even now.
Anyway, a 166 MHz Celeron CPU and 32 MB of RAM aren't very performant, most likely I won't do anything insane with it. I won't be able to write Rust applications, as a Rust compiler wouldn't exist yet. Also, my HTML5 knowledge wouldn't be usable either. I'd have to descend to XHTML strict standard, and CSS will be a pain in the ass once again.
I'm just realizing, I wouldn't be able to do much with my current knowledge.
Education and hard work, these are the two things I'd pursue at all costs. One of the biggest fuck-up of my life was at age 6, but it could be still corrected at age 8.
Play a bit less video games, focus harder on skateboarding and learn guitar earlier (started when I was 11).
Once I hit high school, I'd focus more so I could go to school at the end for electrical engineering. Once graduated, I'd start building amps and pedals for guitar and bass.
probably planning to rectify academic track record first, assuming the future remains the same you left it? you would make different choices so you have better outcome in adulthood, careerwise, or relationship wise.(because you know which stem fields you suck and want to pursue and you are failing class, probably changing that, or choose a different major)
Be kinder to my younger brother.