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to suddenly be terrified of death

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CarryOn90 · 14/09/2014 23:15

This is going to sound so stupid and silly so bear with me.

I have been planning some travelling, going to be away for a good few months and for some reason recently (probably as a result of pondering being away from family for so long) I am just totally gripped by the horrible idea that one day my mum and dad won't be here any more. They are both mid fifties so hopefully have a lots of time left. I feel pathetic and selfish for complaining because I'm fortunate enough to have lots of family and not to have experienced losing anyone close to me, but it's bothering me so much more than it should. Like it keeps me up at night.

I know it's not normal and it's probably because I will be going away and so I'm just scared of something happening when I'm gone. I think about it daily, just this terrifying, overwhelming, horrible realisation they will both be dead one day and I just can't envision how I will ever cope if my mum is not here, and suddenly out of nowhere I'm crying. Obviously I've always known it will happen but I've never really thought about it. I just am always thinking oh god mum could be hit by a car today, dad could get cancer any second.

has anybody else experienced this, had kind of overwhelming fear of what will happen in the future suddenly?? If this has upset anybody I'm sorry and if this isn't really the right place to post then do let me know

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flyingspaghettimonster · 15/09/2014 05:30

I know how you feel. I had this happen every few months from the age I first understood death - about 7. A totAl dread of my grandparents dying. Sobbing myself to sleep about it and imagining how it would feel when it happened.

Looking back, they were probably only just in their 60's when I started it. Nana died this spring at 86 and granddad is probably going to follow before this year is out - he is 94 this month. I worried so many years, cried so many tears I could have not worried over. Because it didn't make it Any easier when that dreaded day finally came.

All you can do is try not to think about it and save yourself pain until it happens. And who knows what can happen - they might live to 110. Maybe it is hitting you now as a way of avoiding anxiety about your own mortality and the trip you are about to take.

Maybe the doctor can prescribe anti anxiety meds for when it hits you.

CarryOn90 · 15/09/2014 07:35

That is really helpful thank you Thanks

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Fontella · 15/09/2014 07:57

I think this is something all human beings go through at some time in their lives. Both about their own mortality of the mortalilty of those who are near or dear. It can take over our thoughts, it can lead us into 'what if' scenarios where we imagine tragic accidents, illnesses, and heartbreaking scenarios. I doubt there is anyone alive who hasn't had those thoughts.

I had my children fairly late, so my children's grandparents were already quite elderly when they were born. My daughter (now 19) has had regular tearful episodes - sometimes coming into my bed at night (big lump that she is Smile) sobbing her heart out because she's been thinking about 'when nanny dies' etc, and also I know she has similar thoughts about me - and if anything happened to me. Yet she has lost two of her grandparents in recent years and coped with their loss - as we all do - because it is part of living.

When I get morbid thoughts - I just look around me and think to myself, everything is going to die. Every person I see, every dog, every cat, every bird, every insect. Everyone. The bloke in the flash car, the pretty girl, the teenager kicking in a football - we are all going to die and there's absolutely sweet bugger all that we can do about it, so there really isn't any point and fretting and worrying about it.

As you grow older - I'm not far off your parents' age and my mum is in her 80s and has Alzheimer's - you just get a sort of acceptance of this is how it is, and it no longer holds any fear. What is the point in worrying about something that is going to happen to all of us? We are born, we live we die and that's how it goes. No one escapes it - not the rich, not the beautiful, not the clever, no-one.

This is why we should all embrace life - grab it with both hands, follow our dreams, cherish loved ones and make the most of every second.

What upsets me is when I see people sat there engrossed in their mobile phones - wherever you go, walking down the streets, in pubs, on the train, in cafes, on the beach, sat in the park - it's like they live in some kind of half-life, half-present. There in body but their mind is off elsewhere watching a little screen, texting rubbish, taking selfies and pics of what they had for dinner and sending it to people and all that shit. It drives me nuts and I want to scream - do you think you are immortal??? Spending your life looking at a bloody screen. What a waste. Imagine being an old lady at the end of life and looking back?

Put the bloody phones and ipads and all that away people. Look around you - look at the sky, breathe in the air - you are alive!!

barkinginessex · 15/09/2014 08:20

Amazing post Fontella, that's really got me thinking.
OP I feel the same way as you, I often lay awake thinking about death and feel terrified!

perthmom · 15/09/2014 08:55

I get those feelings sometimes, almost to a state of panic, when I can't stop thinking about my kids or my mum dying and how I couldn't cope with either.
I like your post, Fontella, very inspirational.

Fontella · 15/09/2014 13:04

Thanks ladies!

Glad you enjoyed.

RiffyWammal · 15/09/2014 13:24

Oh my God Fontella, that post is amazing and I'm crying now. You've summed that all up so beautifully Thanks

I have increasingly over the last few decade had a terror of my DH dying before me (I'm 42 he's 43 but his Dad died at 40). It's absolutely crippling sometimes. When he's at work I suddenly think, he could be dead now and nobody could change it. I could wake up one day and find him dead and I'd never be able to speak to him, touch him, see him alive for the rest of my life. I am an atheist so I don't even have the comfort of believing I will be reunited with him one day. The absolute enormity of the fact that one day he might be dead while I'm still here overwhelms and terrifies me so much, and I know that only killing myself can save me from that (I'm not going to do that, it's just the thought process I go through).

I wish there was an answer to this dread OP but I haven't found it. I think it's just the price you pay for loving somebody so much Sad

kerstina · 15/09/2014 13:26

Agree wonderful post Fontella !
I did not have a full on panic the op describes but as my parents have grown older their mortality has been a constant worry to me. Often good times would be tinged with the fear that things were not going to last forever. I remember seating in the back of my dads car travelling back home after a holiday with them and my DS a few years ago listening to some Indian pipe music and blinking back the tears as i felt so sad i would not have them around forever. I am an only child and extremely close to my parents. I should say 'was' as the worst did happen and I lost my dad after a brief illness at Christmas. It was a horrible time but I somehow got through it and i sort of think because I often contemplated losing them it stopped me losing my mind completely when the worst did happen iyswim?

CarryOn90 · 15/09/2014 13:27

Riffy that's exactly how I feel.

Thanks for sharing everyone

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