Cancer Selfies

Death and dying

This one's a bit different. It isn't about surgical recovery (it's going very slow), nor about cancer treatment (I'm waiting for the 12th for my oncologist appointment), but it is about death and dying, something I imagine every cancer patient spends a lot of time thinking about, specifically it's about religious/philosophical beliefs surrounding death. So if that isn't something you can deal with right now, maybe go find some geese to watch or whatever else makes you happy. Also, please read the whole thing before commenting, I specifically do not want certain kinds of discussion.

Also, if you're reading this, you are not the one who did this¹, nor are you likely to know the people who have. You've all been very respectful, and I really appriciate that.

I'm an essentially lifelong atheist. I'm secure in my beliefs and feel like I've given a fair shot to many of the competing systems out there. I think that most people reading this, atheist or one of the various sorts of theist, probably have as well. And, up until my cancer diagnosis, I've enjoyed discussions with reasonable theists (basically, if your denomination doesn't think I deserve eternal hell fire for being bisexual).

But that did change with the diagnosis. I spent the time I had exploring ideas and strengthening my own, now it is time to reap the comforts that come from such beliefs. In time, I'll get much more into this, but I believe that there is nothing after we die. We simply cease experiencing and existing. I get that this is a terrifying prospect to some, which is why I don't go around to palliative care patients and say things like this.

So, my question is, why do some Christians have the audacity to not return that respect? If praying for me gives you comfort, have at it, but I don't need to know your praying for my soul. I don't want to hear of heaven and hell, thoughts of annihilation bring me peace, bringing hell into the mix just gives me anxiety, not because I secretly know it's real (frankly, no one really knows any of this stuff), but because I grew up in a very Catholic town and some ideas osmos even if you never enter a church.

(I do know the answer, when you throw infinite punishment into the mix then any tactic can be justified to avoid that outcome. It's just that this version of Christian love is abhorrent to me. It doesn't threaten my beliefs, it can't because there's no argument to it, just an emotional appeal, but in the dark of the night, when the sads have set in (and they always do), it can force me to spend some of my precious few remaining moments in stress and anxiety, instead of in hard won peace and serenity)

So here's my request: do whatever feels right to you, pray, so rituals, pet cats, honk at geese. Help yourself feel better, and if you think there are powers in the universe which can help, then have at it. But only tell me that I'm in your thoughts, or that your praying for me (without adding more detail). Because it does mean a lot to me, but I'm fragile, and I want to hold onto the peace I've built over my unfortunately short adult life.

NOTE this is not an invitation to debate my beliefs, to say not all Christians (I know it isn't all Christians), or even really to roast the mystery people I'm vaguely talking about. I will answer good faith questions, though