Pussyfoot Mouse
Super Mom
There was a time when I was so obssessed with dying that I couldn't eat or sleep. I was terrified of the unknown. Even today, if I think about it enough I start to have anxiety attacks. I would get this wave of nausea and my stomach would feel sick and the idea of not having any way to control it just drove me right around the bend.Atheist_Dave said:I have never been afraid of death, but today, I havn't been able to get it out of my mind. I thought I was fine with it, suddenly I'm not sleeping, not eating, and I've got this knot in my stomach. This isn't like me at all, Iv'e always been quick to criticize other people religious beliefs, but its times like this I wish I believed in something.
Does anybody else ever think about it? I feel its gotten more than just occasionally thinking about it, I'm obsessed. This is so old, but I am becoming so obsessed with death, that I'm forgetting to live. I don't even know what scares me so much, I don't think its my own death, its other people. Since most of my family died I have always kind of thought I will see them again, but in truth I know I will not, this is what gets me. Don't worry, Im not turning to christianity or anything, I've just realised why man needs religion though, we think too far ahead.
Help please....
If you need something to believe in, believe in today! :hug: