I think about death all the time
Every day, there's a point at which I stare into space and realize my own mortality. I've always thought way too much about life in general and what it is. When I think about this, it goes something like "I could die right now and I wouldn't get to have fun doing []. My boyfriend could die right now and I would never feel his touch again." Then I get thinking about how it's going to happen no matter what, and I start embracing every second. It's very depressing, you know. If you think about the inevitable end of life all the time, it starts losing purpose to even go on. Of course, I've never seen life as having a point anyway, so I don't know why that's so bad. It's just tough to have so much love for things and people when we'll all be gone soon enough anyway. - 18 yo female