I was talkin with my moms a yesterday and she brought up that when I was about 3 years old I use to tell her about these dreams I had. She said that I had told her that I use to be someone else and then I had died and came back as me. She said it was strange because I had told her my first and last name, how I had died and how old I was when I had died. She never looked into it but I kinda wish I could remember the name I remember that I was a young adult and it was some kind of accident but not as much details as she said I had back when I had the dreams.