Talking about death...

Many people do not like to talk about death or things related to death (diseases and conditions), but I think that it should be mentioned at least once among relatives. It is ok, lots of people die everyday and for several reasons. Obviously, you can find the stupidest and strangest deaths on the Internet. However, despite there are many ways to die, you must have thought at least how you want to die and what will happen if you have a terrible disease.

I have heard my classmates, friends and other people claiming that they would like to die peacefully and without pain. It is pretty obvious since you do not want to suffer anymore and you finally want to rest in peace. However, I would like to die with a lot of pain, I would like to die fighting some guy or some guys, being beaten to death, and beat  them to death as well. It is not a peaceful death, obviously, but, for me, would be very grateful.

You may be wondering, how come you want to die that way? Easy, the only people I would like to beat to death would be evil guys that deserve to die: rapists, pedophiles, burglars, murderers, serial killers, and so on. Why do they deserve to die? Because they hurt people in order to satisfy a selfish desire; they did not think of others. Keep in mind that other people who live in peace would not receive that kind of treatment. I mean, I would not beat them because they do not deserve that.

If I am unable to choose my death, that is to say, I am very ill because of a disease, the answer would depend on many factors. If I am unable to move, speak, touch, walk, I would not like to live anymore. I just would tell my relatives and beloved ones: "Pull the plug." If it is a disease that can be cured, I would to my best to get better, but, as I have just said, if I am unable to do things I used to, why would I like to use up air that others can breathe?

And finally, I think death is just a phase since, if you are not present with your relatives and friends, your memory will live with them; that means that you are not completely dead. The people you lived with will remember you; they will keep the best memories of you. You are only completely dead when you are forgotten.