I know that this is an unusual question but @DieAntword and me had a chat in another thread about this where it was off topic so I thought I start a thread.
One the one hand I think the realization that people are mortal improves my life because it makes me realize that I want me loved ones close to me because they could be taken from me any minute.
I think I have been written about this here. The poem “to an athlete dying young“ moves me so much more since I became a mother. It is about a young man, ahealthy young athlete, who dies in the prime of his years. As the mother of athletic boys, sister of athletic brothers and wife of a pudgy but athletic hubby that moves me deeply.
On the other hand I sometimes do think it was best if I did not knew people are mortal because it just spoils my mood.
When I was younger I felt that me and my loved ones were immortal. Of course I knew we were not but it felt like this... and it felt good.
Now I realize how vulnerable we actually are and how easily everything we take for granted can be taken away from us.
I am a Christian but I have to say that my faith often is not as deep as it should be.