Scared of dieing

I'm 23 year's old with health anxiety, from what I hear i've been scared of dieing all my life since i was really young. I had a cuson who was the same age as me, my mum and her brother (my uncle) was close so naturally me and my cuson played together alot. When one day when I was only 3-4 years old my mum and dad had to explain to me that my cuson wouldn't be coming back because he'd died (He was born with a hole in his heart, but obviously i wouldn't of understood any of that at that age) Apperently i took the news quite badly, spent some nights crying saying I don't want to die, my mum even had to go into see my teacher to warn her/him about it because of how badly i took it. It's wierd how i have a memory of been on the setee in the front room crying about dieing, my dad comes in from work and askes whats up and my mam tells him. 

I think that carried on for a bit but it went a bit away abit for what i remember, until I was 19 year olds and one of my friends died suddenly, he was diagnosed with acute leukemia 3 days before he died but kept it a secret, first we all heard about it was his brother announcing it on facebook. It was only a few months later when I noticed a dodgy mole on my arm, and became obsessed with it, finally i forgot about it but after a few weeks i had my first panic attack. Que the next 3 years of complete anxiety as to where i am now, after diagnosing myself with multiple cancers, heart disease etc. It didn't help my uncle (the one who had the cusont that died) had a heart attack and died at 45 a couple of months ago. I manage to control panic attacks quite well, I've only ever had two.

How do people with deal with the concept of dieing? I just can't deal with thinking that we close our eyes and it's black forever. I hate the thought of growing old, even growing up fully. I hate how fast time goes, it doesn't seem two minutes ago i was leaving school!

I'd love to be one of these people that just say, when your times up thats it, nothing you can do about it. But i'm not, im scared of dieing. i've had people go to spiritualists where they tell you stuff from the dead and the amount of stuff they get right is just plain scary, and i think there must be an afterlife with all this they're getting right. I know people are sceptical about them but when you book in you only give your first name, so theres no chance they can research you, and you don't say anything when you're in there you just write it down. 

Everybody dies, theres nothing you can do about it at the end of the day, why worry about something thats going to happen to everybody? I try telling myself that but it's only a few days go past before i start thinking about it again. I think being scared of dieing is the root of health anxiety, because if you wasn't scared of dieing then you wouldnt be worried abotu your health.  

I used to struggle with the concept of life and death when I was much younger which I believe was associated with the unexpected death of a close relative.

One of the best strategies I have ever discovered was related to me by a much older person at a time when I felt I needed reassurance.

I have never forgotten what was said to me despite now be being 71 years of age and a now grandfather.

This person said to me the following,

'Life is for the living to enjoy while they can, because old age comes upon us so quickly that we cannot waste a minute of it worrying about what is unlikely to happen to us till we get there'.

Do you know, that simple statement of fact helped me so much over the years because it turned out to be the absolute truth.

It might help you too if you give it some thought.

Thank you, that is a good quote to keep in mind. At the end of the day you can either spend your life worrying about dieing, then dieing anyway. or you can spend your life living it to the full, then dieing anyway.

It's all good for me to write it down on a computer like i am now, but drilling it into my head is a different thing. We're all going to die one day, so your meant to make the most of it while you can, but I still worry about it all.

It might not stop you worrying altogether, but as Tesco states, 'Every little helps'.

I am exactly the same. It was my 35th birthday yesterday too and I spent a lot of the day feeling down because I'm getting older.

I think that statement is true. You do have to live the one life you get to the fullest. Death is the only guarantee in life but if we worry about it constantly we waste our life.

Have you spoken to a counsellor? I'm having CBT and being terrified of death is one of the issues we're working on. I've just lost a close relative to cancer at a young age so having a bit of a setback at the moment though. Good luck

Nope i haven't spoke to a counsellor, i've never gone to my doctor about my anxiety. I've been to see a psychiatrist twice privately paid but then was focused around my health anxiety and why I keep thinking things are wrong with me. I've never been able to grasp the concept of life and death, we live and then go black forever. I don't have religion so I don't have any particular believe about an afterlife, i just hope there is one. 

Everyday I think about time passing and getting older, its an obsessive thought. Everybody else around me doesn't seem to be bothered about it all, and i wish i wasnt but i can't help it! I'm 23 years old and i should be in the prime of my life while i can but i'm far from it. 

The worst part is we're both young, 23 and 36 is far from old but when we're 70 odd we'll look back and think why did we sit there in our 20's and 30's worrying about death? 

You're right. I've rung my counsellor again today and asked for an appointment asap. I'm hoping to talk things through with someone.

Do u think it'd help if you tried talking to someone to see if they can help train your thoughts like CBT does smile

This is exactly where my health anxoety came from I think my nana had to explain to me when I was like 4-5 or maybe younger what death was and I don't think it was explained in the best of ways but it overwhelmed me so I have always had anxiety and worry about it just not to the level I have now .

I do Know worry is not helping either stress kills right lol and yet here I am everyday stressing and it does not make sence at all .

I should be out partying enjoying myself been 23 it seems like all the time I have had really severe anxiety it has past so fast where has time gone only on been worried !

It's not nice and not easy but we can only try and try and we can do it xx

I believe in God as much as I can.. because although I say Im a christian and ai believe in God, to believe it as real all the time is near on impossible. I think about death all the time, think about it imagining if there is no God sometimes, which is not helpful to my faith. I think, if you think life came from nothing, then there's no such thing as death... death is the absence of life, but YOU are life, your body is life, yeah everyone else is, but you live through your body, not anyone elses, youre scared because you think everything will keep on going as you stop existing, but you simply return to the state you were before birth, i.e. nothingness. But if you believe in God, Maaan this changes your outlook properly!! If you believe in God, there most certainly IS an afterlife and there's nothing to fear... but keeping faith levels high is very hard. Must keep reading bible and interpreting life as God-given and seeing his presence everywhere... hard but very therapeutic, and i feel sane as well.

If you believe in God then you will know that He gave us autonomy to run our lives the way that we want to.

A belief in God is a great consolation and I believe gives us solace that there is something out there other than ourselves to give us a nudge when we need it.

I also believe that God works through others to try and improve our lives and encourage us on our path, whatever that is.

As a Samaritan I think about life, death and God quite a bit, particularly how these concepts affect people, and I have come to the conclusion that people's fear of death is something that we dwell on too much.

What people should be focussing on is making the very best of the life that God gave us, and not to waste it.

Every day brings it's own challenges which are sometimes difficult to cope with, but if we all learn to persevere and follow our obligation to make the best of it, then the fear of death become an insignificance.

To those with mental health issues who think that their only way out is by forfeiting their lives I say this, our lives by their very nature are intertwined with the lives of others, our, mothers, fathers, siblings and friends, and when we ourselves feel like giving-up we should think carefully about how the loss of us from this world will affect them.

How can it be right to pass on the torture of our loss to them?

Which leaves us with but one thing left, and that is to battle-on with whatever we have, to try to make better lives for ourselves and for those who matter to us.

Thats probably the only reason why I keep on going, for my family, specifically my mother and brother. I imagine the pain that must come with their whole lives if I was to cs. But you know what else stops me? I m really scared of going to hell. Really scared... If i was given an assurance that i would not go to hell if i killd myself, i would do it right now. Same with if i knew 100% there was no God... id do it.

But there is a God and he expects you to make every effort to enjoy it, otherwise why would he have granted it to you in the first place?

Don't waste it.

How can I enjoy life when my brain is as dull as a duster? I used to be an A grade student, now I cant even think properly to write an essay. How can you waste nothing? This life is nothing, im just chemicals. Its too hard to believe in god all the time... everyone talks about spirits and demons and afterlife and miracles and all but it all sounds like supersticious stuff to me. dont see any of that in real life.

Believe me you are a lot more than just chemicals, you are potentially an A grade student, and don't forget it.

Granted you are going through a difficult time, but that can pass with help.

Just bring me up to speed, what does your doctor have to say about all of this?

Hi smile

this is pretty much exactly the same as my story. I have suffered with panic attacks for as long as I can remember and had no idea what they were until a few years ago. When they started to really begin disrupting my life I went to my doctor and he referred me to a psychologist who helps people find the root of their anxiety and get over their fears. This didn't really happen with me because unlike others whose panic attacks are brought on by a fear of being sick or fainting in public - things which your brain can be persuaded are not going to seriously harm you - my fear is the looming inevitability of death. Other people's panic attacks happen because they feel that something bad is going to happen to them immediately. My panic attacks happen because I know that death has to happen eventually and your brain can't be persuaded that it's not because it is! 

My panic attacks began because of my uncles death when I was very young. I too remember getting out of bed at night being terrified but not know why, and my parents wouldn't understand and thought I just didn't want to go to been afer a while the panic attacks subsided until my mum died when I was 15. Again a couple of years went by and they calmed down and then my grandma died when I was 18. 

Now the anxiety kind of rules my life. I've had attacks in the cinema, watching films at home, on the bus and mostly at night when I'm not tired enough to go to sleep yet and lie in bed thinking. I can't watch certain types of films because I know they'll set me off - the hunger games, horror films, disaster movies, etc - and have to be careful what I think about all day every day. 

I wanted to study physics at university because I love studying the universe but I couldn't because I knew studying that stuff would cause me to have panic attacks all the time. 

I'm also vey scared of being pregnant. I want children eventually but I know that during the pregnancy the worry about the pain of giving birth will make me anxious and cause countless panic attacks. 

I think ink that it would be helpful to try to find a belief for the afterlife. I know that if I was a religious person and believed in a god and a heaven then I wouldn't be so scared of death. But you don't have to become a religious person, just research different beliefs of what happens after death and see which most speaks to you as a person. 

Also, even though the psychologist I spoke to couldn't 'cure' my fear or refer be to do cbt, it really helped just to speak to someone who understood what was happening to me and help me understand too. 

You really have to come to terms with the fact that life is now. Time - the future, the past, today, tomorrow, etc - is all a man made idea. We invented time, hours, minutes, years and seconds and they are not a true measure of life. Your age is just a number, but your soul will last forever so you should spend this part of your journey doing what makes you happy now, not worrying about later life. smile

As my daughter says, "I would rather believe in God and be wrong, that not believe and be wrong". I think all have a fear of death because it is the unknown. Read the Bible, and just see if it helps. Start with Romans 10:9-11. Also, it is helping me to read Mindfulness Finding Peace in a Frantic World. The main thing I have seen in me with anxiety, is that each fear or negative thought is magnified by 100. We have to learn some way to control those thoughts, and live!!! Please believe in yourself, and that you have the power to travel the journey to happiness. Or at least contentment. xx

LIFE OF A (dont know, a unique retard maybe?)

Basically, im a TEENAGER.

What do teenagers do? - they are stubborn, sleeping all day, or... Surfing the internet all night. They can ran after or before the dog if they want it. Got strucked by cupid and just fell in love, they go crazy after someone, go crazy about anything. Party goers, all the pretty chicks who are brave when they dont wear bras. They comes with peers. Dont fight with one, if you do... You'll be killed by a dozen. They protect each other, they lie to each other... They spy, they keep a secret. They watch TV whenever its free time. Takes about 45 minutes to study a masteral exam, and get a celebration when they passed it. Kissed one another and pass it to another...

Yeah, in ENGLISH GRAMMAR, you can tell those crazy teenagers 'THEY'... Even you are a teenager too... You cant be one of them.

Cause you are here, dark room... With a simple gadget to write your feelings onto, that no one near you can hear.

Can you just IMAGINE, how LIFE WAS GREAT if you can feel it too? 

Can you just IMAGINE, how LIFE WAS EASY when you are just the same as what others think?

When i was a kid (think you do to...) i was scared of cockroach, especially those flying cockroaches. Im running to my mom, telling... It was going to consume me... And she keeps on saying... "Dear, you are much bigger than the cockroach, you can stomp on it using your shoe"...

I knew... Barely new, i wasnt BRAVE at all. I wasnt one of those kids playing with the bees. 

Cant understand, but... Theres part of me telling me... Im gonna die soon.

I just gonna wait in a little corner dying softly til i was gone.

Doctors said, vaccine will take diseases... Yet, i will die soon.

Mothers said, they know best... Yet, i will die soon.

Yet... I will die soon, what's the point of them CARING FOR ME.

Whats the point of them, BRINGING ME TO SCHOOL.

Yet... I will die soon.

They were scared to LOVE, being hurt again and again. I was scared to LOVE, that my love ones will die... ONCE.

Memories just came back, what will happen to me... If my parents were gone? Everyone i love around me was gone...

All the laughing from birthdays to new years... They wont last enough. 

I want to protect them so bad, i cant protect myself too.

Mom was so nice to me, i cant watch her die soon. My head was bursting enough... Like i cant think a little.

All those little and loud sounds, electrifying sounds, hard metallica. Wont stand after them.

All my muscles were tingling. What should i do? Could i follow my dreams, or just accept the fact that i will be stubborn... Cause there are no POINTS of me, doing my character progresses.

Well... I guess, i cant question what Life should do.

What it has planned for us, maybe someone up there had a reason.

After all. After i write this thing. I can feel my soul come back to my body again and feel braver.

Thats what everyday life had told me. 

Im feeling this 'fear of death' since childhood. But, im still here... Typing, im alive.

Maybe my brain had told herself, the predator was gone, i can come back to life again. 

Little distractions would work? Yeah. Couple of memes, about how big Kim Kardashian butt is? 

Let me have those little distractions how could i play five nights at freddy with chica...

Just a little music, to feel what i was doing now when i was still with my EX.

...

I have to comeback now in real life.

I will see you again, when my panic attack will visit me soon.

I have to touch your hearts when... I was scared of death again.

This is life.

I will get to know you better... When i was scared of losing my parents again.

Just have pretty memes.