Remembering that you'll die someday, and not just some distant day far away but literally any day or moment gives a good perspective to everything in your life and makes you focus on things that truly matters.
Remembering that you'll die someday, and not just some distant day far away but literally any day or moment gives a good perspective to everything in your life and makes you focus on things that truly matters.
But I'm an atheist, and firmly believe that this is all we get, and death really is the end of everything for us. I'm not sure I'd be so accepting if I was facing some kind of afterlife. Even ignoring the possibility of an eternity being tortured in heck, I'm much happier with the thought of everything just stopping than with the thought of it somehow continuing on another level.
It's interesting, how our fear of death drives us. Yet (as gp says) we never talk about it.
And I understand now why some people say it's terrifying. Between decades of suffering or eternity of nothing, what would you choose?
Don't half ass the answer, go on a bridge with a heavy backpack zip tied to yourself, put a loaded gun to your head or have a fistful of TCA pills in your hand, whatever, then answer it.
I don't want to live, but I ain't keen on dying either, to paraphrase Robbie Williams.
I really wouldn't mind being killed by something out of my control, though.
If you're seriously contemplating it, because life is suffering, know that it's not always like that. This too shall pass. There are good times too. My life now is something I could not have imagined achieving back when I was depressed and couldn't see any future for myself. Life is also randomly wonderful. I'm incredibly grateful to my past self for struggling on through, not ending it, and getting us to here. Here is good.
Of course, this too shall pass. Enjoying the good times in full is important, because they won't last. I hope I have the courage to face my next set of bad times with the same fortitude as my past self faced them.
Curiously, from "inshallah" Spanish got the word "ojalá", a very common term for expressing hope of something happening (and with no religious or any other "deep" connotation anymore; just like you'd use "I hope").
I think about my own death, or some disability, at about the same frequency.
What would I do if I lost my hearing, or my sight.
It is one of the reasons I try to live this life, instead of waiting for some future rewards in an uncertain afterlife.
Yes, I am not religious, and I think being religious has little to do with thinking about death. Death is the great equalizer.
And the phrase "if we're alive", is used for longer time periods like next year or more.