Considering the nature of the times that are now our shared reality, I very much quite beg to differ. I’d absolutely brag about having the force of will to continue existing in these times, when remedying it is a triflingly easy task.

It just so happens that – much to my chagrin – my brain, despite being assured of the peaceful nonexistence that follows life, also happens to be significantly afraid of death.

I didn’t choose this existence, I was punished with it.