My fear of death has gotten so bad that an hour doesn’t pass without me dreading it. This all started when I watched the movie Tideland months ago. As well made as it is, I wouldn’t have ever watched it had I known what it would lead to.
Also, reading Wikipedia’s goddamn “Consciousness after death” article certainly didn’t help matters any.
I’m sick and tired of feeling this way, but there’s nothing I know to do to stop it.