I am not scared of death. It comes when it comes and it will come someday for sure.
Only a couple of days ago when I thought about it I had a sudden feeling of fear. I had never felt this before, maybe I had never thought about it so consciously until that point, who knows.
What if there’s no ‘after’? What if you’re really just gone, forever? Then there will no longer be a ‘you’ in that sense. Nothing.
There’s no answer, but either way, we should believe in what does not scare us I guess. So no matter how unreligious I am, I like to believe in reincarnation. Even if it were not the case, as long as I am alive, it keeps me alive 😉