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It doesn't bother me, but I don't like the idea of it.
It's a green DIR, so you're quite welcome here.I do not mean to intrude within this DIR but considering that I have the same perception of death as an atheist I can easily say that I do not feel bothered by it. I embrace it actually because when I finally die I can be at peace from this hellish existence of earth. Unlike Christians who assert that one lives a life on earth and is judged to heaven or hell; I assert that one is born in hell and dies to live in heaven.
Nonexistence is truly a marvelous thing if you ask me. When I die I will do so smiling knowing that nobody will remember and that I shan't be bothered none more by the insipid rats called humans
I do not mean to intrude within this DIR but considering that I have the same perception of death as an atheist I can easily say that I do not feel bothered by it. I embrace it actually because when I finally die I can be at peace from this hellish existence of earth. Unlike Christians who assert that one lives a life on earth and is judged to heaven or hell; I assert that one is born in hell and dies to live in heaven.
Nonexistence is truly a marvelous thing if you ask me. When I die I will do so smiling knowing that nobody will remember and that I shan't be bothered none more by the insipid rats called humans
As, an atheist does death ever bother or worry you at all?
No, not really. It's not death that is fearsome, it's the inopportune timing that is troubling
As, an atheist does death ever bother or worry you at all?
As, an atheist does death ever bother or worry you at all?
Penumbra said:Basically, any sort of violent death, death of a child, death due to terrible disease, death due to starvation or grinding poverty, bothers me. Especially if a person lives a sad life and then dies, it just seems so sad. And if a person gets through all that, death for the elderly is often rather harsh, crippling the body and often crippling the mind as well, stripping away portions of memories, intelligence, personality, and even wisdom, before taking their life.
I wish it could.
Now, illness and aging, that is something else entirely.
Indeed that is the issue.
We effectively die every night when we enter dreamless sleep. Non-awareness is no problem.
I worked as a nurse in a psycho-geriatric ward when I was quite young. That was probably the most enlightening event of my life. From that experience, I have understood why people are driven to religion and the endless varieties of delusion and denial. It was, in a word, horrific. So horrific that I suddenly became a chain smoker of cigarettes, and even resorted ( for a couple of days ...) to reading the Gideon's Bible in the staff room, while I sucked on as many cigarettes as I could consume in a ten minute break. Most of the staff developed bad drug habits, and severe anxiety/depression.
I can assure you that the more lucid clients were not afraid of death, they were eager for the release - every morning I was assailed by heartbreaking requests to assist them to die.
My feeling is that when a culture does not give a very high priority to providing the most loving and compassionate care to those in the process of dying, the whole culture is traumatised - and that trauma is hidden, driven into the subconscious where it festers. We all have a vague, disconcerting notion of what is going on behind those doors through which we never wish to pass. Part of what makes it so disturbing is the collective guilt and anxiety, knowing that animals in animal shelters are treated better, and euthanased rather than maintained in a pointless and heartless hell-realm.
I certainly have no intention of allowing my final years to be a 'temporary asset' in a nightmare-for-profit business.
All the distraction and avoidance you are generating now ( smartphones, cult-of-personality, making money, envisioning a future of high-tech luxury, or indulgence in the flowery language of religion ...) will be of no help to you in those last years.
Death is not what you need to be worried about. How we get there, however, is worthy of our consideration.
It doesn't bother me, but I don't like the idea of it.
Of course.