Just_Some_Dude said:
having actually died once myself. i can say, yeah, it's just a little scary. trust me when your time comes, you'll be shitting bricks.
Yeah. I'll say that it terrifies me, but I am remembering the experience I had when I was bleeding out during the labor with my son. I had an experience that I can only describe as mortal terror. It's like some primal mammalian instinct, I swear I could smell death and see a darkness rushing in.
Granted, it was probably associated with going into hemorrhagic shock -I lost almost half my body's blood volume in a relatively quick time period - and the experience had a borderline hallucinatory quality to it, but I swear the ragged edges of blackness in my field of vision looked like a figure cloaked in black coming for me.
It was terrifying. I wasn't thinking of any great adventure or peaceful transition: I was thinking that my son was dead or dying and that most likely so was I.