I hate children, but there are exceptions. My 5 year old cousin is one such exception. He's very intelligent, he's a complete geek already (we watch a lot of power rangers and Ben 10. The other day my family were on a walk and we were at the back talking about video games, when he suddenly turned to me and said
"What happens when you die?"
I completely locked up. I am completely uncomfortable around the subject of death (being utterly terrified of it). I know what I think happens, you end, decompose and nothing of your consciousness is left, but as much as I don't believe in talking down to children, there was no way in hell I was telling him that. Eventually I vaguely stuttered that I didn't really know what happens after you die. I guess it was technically honest.
So....same situation, innocent child asks you about the mystery of death, your response is?
"What happens when you die?"
I completely locked up. I am completely uncomfortable around the subject of death (being utterly terrified of it). I know what I think happens, you end, decompose and nothing of your consciousness is left, but as much as I don't believe in talking down to children, there was no way in hell I was telling him that. Eventually I vaguely stuttered that I didn't really know what happens after you die. I guess it was technically honest.
So....same situation, innocent child asks you about the mystery of death, your response is?