Does anyone else have little breakdowns when talking about space? iin?
Yesterday my brother and I were talking about God and such and then we eventually were talking about space. He explained the Big Bang theory, and how the universe is constantly growing.
Me: But it that means it must have an ending point... Right? I mean, if its growing, then it has an edge. It can't go on forever.
Him: Not necessarily. We can't fathom infinity because we have nothing to compare it to.
Me: But... No. Everything HAS to end. And even if it doesn't, then we... We can never know... No, that's impossible! Infinity is impossible in distance! There has to be an edge. But then what would be after it? No...
Him: Exactly. It's impossible for us to make sense of it. Like relativity, it's hard to make sense of, but it works.
That's pretty much what scares me. It's... I don't even know. I have no idea why it scares me. When ever I think about it I breathe heavy and cry. I could barely write this. It's overwhelming I guess.
Is it weird? Or, normal or whatever?