Now, the odd thing about this, is that I have worried about BIGGER things, such as only living once,
the purpose
of life,
the universe and how uncontrollable it is, if we really exist and what comes after death. Never once have I EVER became depressed over Death. Sure, it made me scared, but I was able to accept it, realize I won't be going anytime soon, and move on. NOW, I'm facing the thought of it.