Infinity/eternity is frightening to anyone who really thinks about it. It can be especially troubling to the recently ex-religious, because they've lost their particular assurances of perfect eternal happiness. Compared to that superficial idea, the prospect of simple unending persistence is much harder to shake, because we all have a tough time imagining ourselves not existing.
Your boyfriend's on the right track intellectually, because he accepts that there probably won't be a him after he dies. We just need to address that small probability that there will, and settle his emotions a bit.
Right then, what if he IS wrong? Anything is possible. The odds of any particular afterlife story being the real deal, including whichever version he may have grown up with, is almost zero. That's because there are an infinite number of possible afterlifes: the thousands imagined by humans in the last few thousand years, plus the countless ones we haven't thought of yet.
You haven't said what he specifically fears about living forever. Maybe he hasn't really told you. He might fear torture in hell, or a post-life sentence as a ghost watching everything he knows crumble away, or imprisonment in his own disembodied mind deprived of all senses, going mad in darkness and silence. That last one sure gives me the willies.
If anything is possible, all of the above are. Is any one of them at all likely? No, because they're swimming in an endless sea of alternatives. Put simply, whatever he's afraid his ultimate fate will be if he doesn't end at death, he's almost certainly wrong.
The only death scenario for which there is any solid physical support is oblivion. The mind, the ego, the identity, the memory and everything else that comprises "you" is contained and operated in a physical, bio-electrical brain. After death, that brain first shuts down and then disintegrates. It's a materialist view, I know, but arguments against it centre on things the physical brain supposedly can't do, and without exhaustive analysis are arguments from ignorance.
So take your boyfriend's most troubling scenario and work out the chances: the probability of an identity outliving the human brain outside of all detection, multiplied by the probability of that scenario being the one real one out of infinity. It's like the chances of finding a particular blade of grass if you don't know which country it's in.
That's the thrust of my recommended reassurance. To sum up, if there's an afterlife, you can be confident that it's different from and therefore less scary than his idea of it.
- SmartLX
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Previous non existence
In regards to the anxiety of trying to understand what awaits us after we die. I, like many of us, have had the same thoughts. Giving myself a headache trying to imagine eternity/infinity. I eventually came up with a question that stopped my anxiety and headache. "How did you feel before you were born?" The answer for all of us is, I didn't feel anything. There was nothing and that's what we'll feel like the day we die. We go back to non existence. No torture, no eternal damnation, no disembodied spirit trapped in a rotting corpse. You just won't exist anymore and you won't feel a thing.
I am happy you found comfort
I am happy you found comfort in that, Old B.K. For some reason it doesn't help me.
I have such a feeling of loss of control now that I realize perhaps there is no God and everything is just a random, temporary occurance.
I just had a grandchild, and it occurred to me that in the process of his development he simply became aware at some point and has no idea he not-so-long-ago did not exist. How crazy it all seems.
Often I think those who don't think too much about the whole thing are better off.
Hi there.
Perhaps you're Aubrey's friend.
Regardless...perhaps you're right but perhaps you're simply at that awful stage when you haven't thought about it enough to make peace with it. There's no going back now that you've acknowledged your own doubt, but I think you'll be happier about it as time goes on.