Yeah, because finding you dead, being shocked at what they see, calling your name, not hearing your voice, trying to wake you up, not feeling your warm skin or breath anymore, freaking out, shouting for help, crying, trying to get you to talk to them again, asking if you’re okay, wondering why you refuse to at least tell them to fuck off, calling the paramedics over, calling the cops, family friends and neighbors are now like WTF, the medics put their compassion to 300% for everyone’s sakes, the police give their part to determine malicious intent or otherwise, they try breathing life into you, they try jumpstarting your heart, try to save your brain so you can have another chance of enjoying your lifetime, and now everyone is trying not to feel guilty for everyone, seeking hope… Do they make it past your body? Is it too late to bring you back where you lay, in the ambulance, the medical facility? Ever? Do their experiences matter? Did they ever?
More importantly, were you ever considerate towards yourself? Ultimately, it wouldve been essential for you to matter to yourself. It will not matter if you refuse to be revived.
Just consider it.
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How is it possible to be considerate towards the person you hate the most – yourself?
Quite easily, Heima… We’re still here.
Some would call it evidence of prolonged death-by-torture, but it is proof of self-love.
You won.
Quite a list of bulls..t.
The real issue is after suffering from other people during life, having your body being dissected during the autopsy.
That REALLY kinda sucks.
No piety during life, nothing better after.
Good thing you are not me, eh?