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Dying is the reality, immortality the dream.
I hate the idea of no longer being, but it's not something I actively fear. I used to, but the more I tried to think about it, the less there was to fear for me. It's like the cessation of my active mind during sleep, I dislike that I have the time stolen from my mind, but it's not something to fear for me. I find many things saddening that I don't find scary; I'm sad I won't see the post-capitalist system as if it happens during our lifetime I have no illusions about living through the upending that brings it about for example.
I used to be mortified of death, having existential dread having me panic at night, at some point it became something that stopped giving me much pause.
I am still terrified of dying though, if I don't wake up in the morning on day, so be it, I don't want to go in some painful car crash if I get a vote.