believing the world will end not long after my death.
Reasonable or not?
I feel like if I die, not enough people will get the chance to get to know me and see how attractive I am. What does this make me?
I’ve been contemplating suicide, but I’m afraid what awaits me or what doesn’t await me on the other side. Where does my mind go? Surely there’s a place for it? I’m scared of how I’ll feel or won’t feel… I want to be able to see what happens after I off myself and keep living somehow as a ghost… Wishful thinking, I know. But seriously, is anyone else scared of the unknown?