LoneKiller said:To some, death becomes a blessing. Like someone with cancer or who is in constant pain. I'm certain that those who are blind wouldn't mind checking out from time to time.
I disagree!LoneKiller said:To some, death becomes a blessing. Like someone with cancer or who is in constant pain. I'm certain that those who are blind wouldn't mind checking out from time to time.
Just out of curiosity, why do you disagree? I'm interested in what you have to say on the subject. If you want.Liley said:I disagree!LoneKiller said:To some, death becomes a blessing. Like someone with cancer or who is in constant pain. I'm certain that those who are blind wouldn't mind checking out from time to time.
Ak5 said:Death is reserved only for the old. The young have hope and they have time to fix their problems.
Me, good thing I understood what was wrong with me early. I still got a few years of my "prime time youth". And I intend on enjoying those. So yes, I think about death and how lucky I am to be far away from it.
TheSolitaryMan said:Occasionally I think about it, usually at night right before I go to sleep
On the most bleakly positive side imaginable, I can at least be happy that this f***ing tinnitus I always have will stop ringing when it happens!
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This happens to be one of my favourite songs, and it's appropriate:
Tinnitis is a bitch, isn't it? Great song!
Death pisses me off. I think of it all the time and I realize I have not really accomplished ****. And I don't know everything yet. I want to know everything! And I want to be around when my kids are old. I won't be. I have ten or twenty years, give or take, not much at all. Some days I wish I had no days because I'm damn tired of the way the world is. I hang on to some of the things that Buddha taught to keep one foot moving in front of the other. He pointed out that everything is impermanent. Nothing lasts. It is the natural process of the universe. He's right. I work hard to accept it but it still sucks.
TheSolitaryMan said:Occasionally I think about it, usually at night right before I go to sleep
On the most bleakly positive side imaginable, I can at least be happy that this f***ing tinnitus I always have will stop ringing when it happens!
...
This happens to be one of my favourite songs, and it's appropriate:...
Tinnitis is a bitch, isn't it? Great song!
Death pisses me off. I think of it all the time and I realize I have not really accomplished ****. And I don't know everything yet. I want to know everything! And I want to be around when my kids are old. I won't be. I have ten or twenty years, give or take, not much at all. Some days I wish I had no days because I'm damn tired of the way the world is. I hang on to some of the things that Buddha taught to keep one foot moving in front of the other. He pointed out that everything is impermanent. Nothing lasts. It is the natural process of the universe. He's right. I work hard to accept it but it still sucks.
TheSolitaryMan said:Occasionally I think about it, usually at night right before I go to sleep
On the most bleakly positive side imaginable, I can at least be happy that this f***ing tinnitus I always have will stop ringing when it happens!
...
This happens to be one of my favourite songs, and it's appropriate:
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TheSolitaryMan said:Occasionally I think about it, usually at night right before I go to sleep
On the most bleakly positive side imaginable, I can at least be happy that this f***ing tinnitus I always have will stop ringing when it happens!
This happens to be one of my favourite songs, and it's appropriate:
TheSolitaryMan said:Occasionally I think about it, usually at night right before I go to sleep
On the most bleakly positive side imaginable, I can at least be happy that this f***ing tinnitus I always have will stop ringing when it happens!
...
This happens to be one of my favourite songs, and it's appropriate:
Tinnitis is a bitch, isn't it? Great song!
Death pisses me off. I think of it all the time and I realize I have not really accomplished ****. And I don't know everything yet. I want to know everything! And I want to be around when my kids are old. I won't be. I have ten or twenty years, give or take, not much at all. Some days I wish I had no days because I'm damn tired of the way the world is. I hang on to some of the things that Buddha taught to keep one foot moving in front of the other. He pointed out that everything is impermanent. Nothing lasts. It is the natural process of the universe. He's right. I work hard to accept it but it still sucks.
FunkyBuddha said:Very rarely and normally in an abstract manner. Whenever faced with a potentially lethal situation I think of death as a foreseeable option or the next step and fear being maimed or disabled more than actually dying.
I only think about my death when I'm severely depressed.
One year I lost three close relatives and was fine, my family wasn't. I'm horrible at consoling others... :club:
tedgresham said:Something I wrote in my previous post pissed off the sensors. I have no idea what. Anyway...
Buddha said everything is impermanent. I try to get that into my head. When my dad died in '98 I got drunk for a week. He went quick and unexpectedly. Ten years later I took care of my mom for her last few weeks. Never left her side. She had cancer and I could say goodby easier then.
tedgresham said:Is there any way to console a person who lost someone they cared about? I think just being with them is best, keep them from feeling entirely alone.
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