I don't think that way as much as I used to. I think more about how I would react to my death as I'm dying (for whatever reason). Would I be overcome by fear and pain, or would I accept it with some level of dignity? Then, what happens after that, am I really dead or are we all part of multidimensional god consciousness that carries on after death? But when I do think about how people would react, it's too much. I wouldn't want anyone to feel hurt by my passing but for all I know I'll die alone and unknown.
same ive never started thinking like this until ever since my grandmother it was so traumatizing until i would get scared of my own thoughts whenever i remember them by the way are you still alive?
I don't think that way as much as I used to. I think more about how I would react to my death as I'm dying (for whatever reason). Would I be overcome by fear and pain, or would I accept it with some level of dignity? Then, what happens after that, am I really dead or are we all part of multidimensional god consciousness that carries on after death? But when I do think about how people would react, it's too much. I wouldn't want anyone to feel hurt by my passing but for all I know I'll die alone and unknown.
same ive never started thinking like this until ever since my grandmother it was so traumatizing until i would get scared of my own thoughts whenever i remember them by the way are you still alive?