Sorry this is a morbid question but all my life, I've always been afraid of dying. This is why I have health anxiety and generalised anxiety as well. It has got a lot worse this year due to this pandemic.
The thing is I am just telling myself I don't understand why I am afraid of dying? Because the fact is that I have no reason to live any more and that is the truth. I've got no friends whatsoever, bar 2. But even they have their own life and their own friends. I haven't had a single phone call or text from any of my family ever since moving nearly a year ago. The only person I talk to is my parent. Everything I do, I do it all alone. I don't remember the last time I sat down and had a coffee with someone. If I do, it's always with my husband.
Same shit day in and day out. Drop child off to school, I go to work in a shitty, minimum wage job, I come home, do the usual duties, fret and get anxious and scared (thinking I have coronavirus of course... Every single time), go bed. Same again over and over.
I understand people not wanting to die because they've got their whole life ahead of them. A good job. Good money. Good friends and family. They're the ones who deserve to live. I've literally got nothing to live for. So I don't understand why I'm sitting here trying to accept my fate in case I do end up dying of something...of covid even, although the chances are so low. Its hard to think positive.