I have a fear.
It's not a crippling thing that prohibits me from my day to day activities.
No, it's a little more intricate than that.
My fear is what keeps you awake at night, after lying dormant in the back of your mind for the day.
My fear is what you find your self thinking about during idle periods in the day.
My fear, is the fear of being forgotten.
The idea that my existence was so meaningless, so devoid of impact, that I end when I die absolutely torments me.
No, wait stop, read that sentence again. I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of Ending.
I think that all humans have this fear innately built into them, which is where religion stems from. I think we all need something to reassure us that we have a place to go.
This fear is not one I dislike. In fact, it's why I live the way I do. Why I act the way I do.
It's what made me dress outlandishly in middle school.
It's what made me listen to music deemed "Gay" in high school.
It's what made me realize that trying to be more like someone else is passively taking away your possibility to be immortal.
Immortality is what I strive to have. It's what I want to attain in life, and until I obtain it, I won't be able to die peacefully.
I'm really just asking myself "When I die, what do I pass on to the next generation?"
Will it be Gene's? Will I give my child my intellect? My looks? My personality?
Will it be items? Will I make games? Will I design clothes? Will I create furniture?
Will it be knowledge? Will I write a book? Will I cure a disease? Will I discover a new animal?
But the one that constantly comes back to me is; Will I be remembered?
All of these questions can lead back to one. Am I immortal?
I won't lie, I can't be 100 percent honest with myself nad say that I am.
I think that question is one we all should ask ourselves.
What about you?
It's not a crippling thing that prohibits me from my day to day activities.
No, it's a little more intricate than that.
My fear is what keeps you awake at night, after lying dormant in the back of your mind for the day.
My fear is what you find your self thinking about during idle periods in the day.
My fear, is the fear of being forgotten.
The idea that my existence was so meaningless, so devoid of impact, that I end when I die absolutely torments me.
No, wait stop, read that sentence again. I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of Ending.
I think that all humans have this fear innately built into them, which is where religion stems from. I think we all need something to reassure us that we have a place to go.
This fear is not one I dislike. In fact, it's why I live the way I do. Why I act the way I do.
It's what made me dress outlandishly in middle school.
It's what made me listen to music deemed "Gay" in high school.
It's what made me realize that trying to be more like someone else is passively taking away your possibility to be immortal.
Immortality is what I strive to have. It's what I want to attain in life, and until I obtain it, I won't be able to die peacefully.
I'm really just asking myself "When I die, what do I pass on to the next generation?"
Will it be Gene's? Will I give my child my intellect? My looks? My personality?
Will it be items? Will I make games? Will I design clothes? Will I create furniture?
Will it be knowledge? Will I write a book? Will I cure a disease? Will I discover a new animal?
But the one that constantly comes back to me is; Will I be remembered?
All of these questions can lead back to one. Am I immortal?
I won't lie, I can't be 100 percent honest with myself nad say that I am.
I think that question is one we all should ask ourselves.
What about you?