Nobody really knows for sure what happens when we die. I haven’t died yet but my lack of personal experience with death is not about to stop me from having a theory about it.
I’m prepared to wager dollars against donuts that death is nothing to be afraid of. First of all, it’s very hard to fuck up being dead. So far as I know, everyone who has ever died nailed it on the first attempt. Moreover, I’m quite certain that being dead won’t hurt in the least.
The process of dying is probably another matter altogether. The process of dying might be uncomfortable or even painful. On the other hand, in the grand scheme of things any discomfort or pain associated with the dying process is temporary, even fleeting.
Besides, a little pain never really hurt anyone.
But what actually happens to you AFTER you die?
I’ve never “died” so far, but on the other hand as I understand it, I was not alive for billions and billions of years before I was born ... AND SOMEHOW I MANAGED TO SURVIVE THAT!
So I figure when I die, I will return to the state in which I existed for all those billions of years before I was born.
So it’s really no big deal.


You're born. You live. You die. Worms eat you.
Be thankful it happens in that order.