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I think I have a really pervasive underlying fear of death. It doesn't usually FEEL like I'm worrying about death or dying but when I really probe my anxieties I'm starting to think that's what it always goes back to. Like I imagine all these stupid unlikely scenarios in which some catastrophe could happen. Like, what if I'm driving and I get into a horrible accident? What if I'm just hanging out somewhere and someone attacks me or robs me or whatever? What if I get a cut that turns into a weird infection that can't be treated? What if I develop a weird disease? What if some poisonous gas leaks into the air? What if there's an electrical fire? What if I slip and fall and break my neck? Doesn't help that being on the internet I have heard so many awful--unlikely, but awful--stories about all the things that can potentially go wrong in the course of daily life. I don't know, I just feel like I have no security in life, no real safety net. Or whatever safety net I have feels like it could easily fail. So I seem to be obsessed with all the things that can go wrong and obsessed with how they could become final. But I mean, I've never died yet, I don't know why I'm so haunted by it. Anyone else? Then again, the thing is, I worry a lot more about it when I'm alone. I feel pretty safe when I'm with people I know and am comfortable with. For example I don't get afraid when someone else is driving, just when it's me. If they were a really bad driver I might get afraid, but maybe I'm just more rational about it when with other people and more irrational when I'm alone. When I'm alone, somehow I always feel this sense of impending doom. |
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thats how i feel everyday-like a sense of impending doom. i have no job because im disabled from an accident, my leggs and back hurt and i have time on my hands to sit back and worry what if? My t said to change it to so what? I recently got my bachelors online plus 3 other years of commuting years ago. So many bad things have happened to everybody i know i just think i'll be next, but i try to stay positive and pray pray pray. i try to say a rosary every day as that is how much i fear death! I know alot of people say there is nothing to fear but i fear the Lord, which alot of people would disagree with, but i read it in the bible. I guess there is the saying there is nothing to fear but fear itself is true.
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my fear of death is like that too, though I'm not scared of actual dying
I'm scared of leaning over to get something, or randomly walking across a room, and then I fall down just like that, dead when I was a kid, I randomly collapsed in a classroom, and I guess it comes from that- I'm randomly just going to go over at some random moment, and that will be it but also because I was told that any day could be your last.... true that, but I take it to a bit extreme- every minit can be your last and it's terrifying |
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I also can't spend a long period of time with someone for that exact reason
if they go over and die, I'd be very upset- the chances, huh?
Possible trigger:
it comes from that I could be sitting with a really healthy person, no illness, no history of collapsing, and all of a sudden think.... well, what if they collapse |
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I also can't be around someone if they are sleeping
my first question : their breathing is it normal?, or is it shocked breathing second: why are they not responding?. deep down I know it's because they can't hear me because they are asleep, but telling myself that is hard and then I just go in to panic.. shake the person and speak to them until they wake up |
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@raging vortex I had childhood memories that I think contributed to it too. My mom was suicidal in my childhood and I never knew when the next attempt might happen. I felt like I had to walk on eggshells to try to keep her from being too depressed. I didn't realize it at the time but that really had a very negative effect on me. The consequences of any small action always felt blown out of proportion. It was unpredictable.
I think that's a big part of it. Just this sense of "any moment one innocent thing could turn into a huge disaster." This sense of harsh or permanent consequences for seemingly no reason, that's what's scary. |
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