Is it normal that the thought of death makes me have panic attacks?
Is it normal that I sometimes late at night when I have no distractions in my life and my mind wanders that I get caught up on the idea that life is only temporary, goes by quick, and once you're gone that is it. Like literally, that's it. Forever and ever with no end. The only thing that goes on forever is us being dead. Non-existent. Gone. FOREVER. AND EVER. We won't think or feel ever again. We won't know we existed, we won't remember the life we lived, and everything that happens to us on a daily basis that we give importance to will have absolutely no meaning on anything. We won't know meaning because we won't be. FOREVER. Just to grasp my mind around nothingness, forever is what really gets to me so much that I want to die just to not have to worry about dying. I don't want any of you to worry about me committing suicide because I have goals and aspirations and I plan to live a happy successful life. But that doesn't change the facts of life. You live than you die, and only one of those sticks out in the long run. Death. I want to know if others out there also feel this dread, anxiety, depression, hatred, sense of unfairness about how life is just a tease to make you appreciate things only for you to die and never even know what appreciating was.
I feel your anguish | 33 | |
Now I'm scared | 5 | |
I believe in afterlife | 4 | |
I believe in reincarnation | 7 | |
I believe in God | 11 |