Then I apologise, I appreciate your opinion it just isn't what I was asking and I didn't feel like writing the exact same thing again.Xombee said:I'm not going to because that sounded really snarky. But, oh, don't mind me, just stating my opinion here.Golden Gryphon said:I refer you to my post just slightly above yours. Please read it and try again.Xombee said:Nothing. Getting old happens to everything. No reason to be scared of it.
I think he only meant that there's plenty to fear with age. One always hopes to at least keep some modicum of health in their lives, yet can end up succumbing to dementia, senility, incapacitation, any any number of debilitating ailments. If you don't fear any of those, you're either brave or stupid.Xombee said:I'm not going to because that sounded really snarky. But, oh, don't mind me, just stating my opinion here.Golden Gryphon said:I refer you to my post just slightly above yours. Please read it and try again.Xombee said:Nothing. Getting old happens to everything. No reason to be scared of it.
I know Marcus Brigstocke and Phill Jupitus brought it up on Argumental but I'm guessing that's not what you were thinking of.suckmyBR said:If I was a woman I'd be afraid of something known by some as a "gunt". Lemon Drizzle Cake for the reference.
I feel, that if you fear death now, then you still haven't lived life to the point that you're comfortable with what you've achieved. Do more stuff you want to do, and don't fear death, because if you're going to die, you're going to die. I believe in a slightly chaos theory-influenced fate idea, not so much something is controlling what we do, or what we will do, but that events set into motion have set what we will do anyway, like a stack of dominoes. Everyone will die, that's a certainty, but you should cherish that, for life would have no value otherwise.AgentNein said:As an atheist, the scariest thing about getting old is being much closer to the likelihood of dying. When I die, chances are I'm going to cease to exist. And me not existing is not the thing I have a problem with, it's the fact that everyone and everything I know and love, every cherished memory I've got will cease to exist along with me. My entire internal perceived universe (even it's memory) will vanish. And when one day my parents die, will that mean I cease to be a son? Because the memory of me being a son will have vanished? I think about this shit entirely too much.
You are beginning to annoy me. I apologised and you still don't appear to have read the post I was referring to.Xombee said:I don't see myself as exceptionally brave or stupid. When it comes down to anything inevitable, how you react to it is entirely up to you. I just choose not to fear it because it wouldn't do anything except cause anxiety.
EDIT: The Mysterious Stranger crawls in my balls.
While I appreciate your input this is what I was asking.Just to be clear I'm not asking if you are afraid of getting old, I'm asking what you are least looking forward to in terms of the mental and physical degradation that comes with old age. For example I don't worry about going deaf or getting cancer or even about losing my memory but the thought of no longer being able to read is almost unbearable for me and macular degeneration is not uncommon in old people.
Believe me, I've done plenty. And I'll continue to do my best with living my life to it's fullest. Because why not? With that said, if even the memory of my experiences is annihilated along with me, it's just hard sometimes finding a point.Ironic said:I feel, that if you fear death now, then you still haven't lived life to the point that you're comfortable with what you've achieved. Do more stuff you want to do, and don't fear death, because if you're going to die, you're going to die. I believe in a slightly chaos theory-influenced fate idea, not so much something is controlling what we do, or what we will do, but that events set into motion have set what we will do anyway, like a stack of dominoes. Everyone will die, that's a certainty, but you should cherish that, for life would have no value otherwise.AgentNein said:As an atheist, the scariest thing about getting old is being much closer to the likelihood of dying. When I die, chances are I'm going to cease to exist. And me not existing is not the thing I have a problem with, it's the fact that everyone and everything I know and love, every cherished memory I've got will cease to exist along with me. My entire internal perceived universe (even it's memory) will vanish. And when one day my parents die, will that mean I cease to be a son? Because the memory of me being a son will have vanished? I think about this shit entirely too much.
As far as we can prove, when you die, that's it. So make the most of your time, and don't fear something which cannot be prevented indefinitely.