Hubby and I were talking. He said how much he dreads death.
He’s Christian and believes in heaven and hell, but still dreads it.
I’m an atheist and don’t dread death. Not anxious to get there but don’t dread it.
My fear is only the process of dying; that 10 or so minutes after one’s heart stops but the brain is still processing being slowly deprived of oxygen until the end.
My fear is knowing what’s happening and not being able to do anything about it.
It’s something we all go through and millions have experienced before us but it still scares me.