Have you ever contemplated the thought of wanting to die for a couple of hours or maybe days and then be back to life only when you feel like living again? If you do, then you are probably feeling tired and worn out. It’s completely normal to even wish that you would want it to be as easy as a mobile phone and charge whenever you’re low. Maybe becoming a human running on batteries can be a smart choice too. But we are all left with no choice.
Unfortunately, sleep is the only pragmatic escape we could ever have. Not even a peachy keen vacation cause that would make your penny in the pocket totally depleted.
This phrase sounds comforting yet terrifying. As we all know, a person can die in his sleep. But come to think of it, can we really call these people lucky? Conclusively, no one has ever plotted the most painless way of passing. If you’re currently sitting straight on a chair, or just simply lying down in bed, could you ask yourself: How do you want to die? Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to die real soon.
Anxiety, of course, is the notable reason for our otherwise depressed minds. Sometimes it insinuates that you wanna sleep for an eternity. But hey, just like any other living thing you have to move along. Thanks to Mr. Charles Darwin for letting us rationalize his relatable beliefs about survival.
Weariness will make you overthink a lot. So, I suggest you skip drinking a cup of coffee near the window while playing sentimental music. But if you are and love to drown yourself with self-made agony then you are not alone. You are a good person, believe me. But no matter how good you are, sooner or later you will still have to face the afterlife.
Certain it is, when you’re an overthinker, the idea of your death never passes.. We often tell our friends or family that when we die, we want things this way or that way. But we cannot plan everything, specifically our death. Even if you have cancer and the doctor tells you how far along you are. But right now, I hope you have the freedom to design it by your own means. Take your time and so willI.
For the love of God, I want to die in the afternoon. When the orange sun caresses my skin from the window as I lay down on my deathbed.. I want my children to hold my soft wrinkled hand while I’m gasping for air to breathe and wish my husband to say sorry for the things he regrets doing. (I know this is every wife’s winning wish) For the last time, I want to utter how great the Lord is for making the sky as blue as the ocean waves at that very moment.
We’ll never know how things will turn out in the end. But remind yourself that after all the party and grief, you have to remit the life that God has endowed you with. Life has a law of nature that says it’s plain easy to become a human, yet it’s quite tough being one. You have to blow the candles before the wind does.