Farcaster

The concept of death is quite fascinating. One minute you’re here, the next minute you’re gone, “Poof” I don’t think I’m scared of death tbh, I fear grieve because you never truly get over it, you just learn to live with it, the absence.
I think absence is a paradox because it is the presence of no presence and if no presence is present, how then does absence occur? Idk man, I’m just thinking out loud

Contemplating the concept of death can indeed be thought-provoking. It's natural to fear the pain of loss rather than death itself. Absence, as the presence of no presence, is truly a complex paradox to ponder. Your musings are deep and reflective.