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The thought of dying gains more optimism because you get more and more fatigued by people and their bullshit. The toxicity, self-entitlment, tribalism, narcissism, hate… There’s enough of them out there to just ruin it all enough that it gets exhausting and saddening. I figure by my old age, I’ll be happy with checking out.
If there’s an afterlife and it has to be shared with people of Earth again, I’ll be so pissed off.
The thought of dying gains more optimism because you get more and more fatigued by people and their bullshit. The toxicity, self-entitlment, tribalism, narcissism, hate… There’s enough of them out there to just ruin it all enough that it gets exhausting and saddening. I figure by my old age, I’ll be happy with checking out.
If there’s an afterlife and it has to be shared with people of Earth again, I’ll be so pissed off.
Yeah, the aging process definitely makes death seem less and less undesirable.