Pride
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This isn’t a debate thread, if you have anything to say about muh heaven, muh hell, muh karma and whatever bullshit exists out there, then this thread is not for you.
Anyways, Ive accepted oblivion as the afterlife since I was a young teenager, as I get older though and in all honesty as I get closer to the rope, Ive started getting these extreme feelings of horror. It’s not only because I’m never going to see my loved ones ever again, but also because I’m never going to get “justice”, when I was a child I imagined life to be beautiful, I had hopes and aspirations about the future and now I feel that as if I was cheated, cheated out of a good luck due to things I had no control over. The pain doesn’t end there though, seeing all these people who are living better than me, simply because they were lucky, fills me with immeasurable spite but there’s nothing I can do.
So to all philosophycels and whatnot how do I get over these feelings and simply accept that there’s nothing I can do. How do I accept that what’s going to meet me the moment my brain (fully) dies, is nothingness.
Sorry for the wall of text and the grammar mistakes, I just wanted to release these feelings.
Anyways, Ive accepted oblivion as the afterlife since I was a young teenager, as I get older though and in all honesty as I get closer to the rope, Ive started getting these extreme feelings of horror. It’s not only because I’m never going to see my loved ones ever again, but also because I’m never going to get “justice”, when I was a child I imagined life to be beautiful, I had hopes and aspirations about the future and now I feel that as if I was cheated, cheated out of a good luck due to things I had no control over. The pain doesn’t end there though, seeing all these people who are living better than me, simply because they were lucky, fills me with immeasurable spite but there’s nothing I can do.
So to all philosophycels and whatnot how do I get over these feelings and simply accept that there’s nothing I can do. How do I accept that what’s going to meet me the moment my brain (fully) dies, is nothingness.
Sorry for the wall of text and the grammar mistakes, I just wanted to release these feelings.





