Very rarely, I`m in no hurry.

Pretty often these days. Losing both parents in the past 2 years, and especially being their caregiver, has made me very aware of the fact that I'm the next in line.

More so just worrying about leaving my children behind.

Maybe every other day since a relative my age died recently.

Daily

more than the average person I'd presume.
Also often think about the meaning of life.
What's the point of all these people being here, and not being able to get along.
Like why weren't humans animals. What are we here for??

I try not to fixate on these types of thoughts ..I'd rather focus on how I can live

I think daily

More so as I age.

I don’t. Whatever happens, happens

Once in a while. But it feels I have for the most part integrated some lessons so I approach life with enthusiasm and appreciation ❤️

once in a while I get a moment of acute awareness of my eventual demise and it freaks me out. dogs are lucky, they are smart enough to feel love and be passionate about their favorite people, games and foods without being aware that they will one day die, they have the perfect amount of inteligence.

Not much even when i had major surgery in June i cared more about not being there for my daughter

More often these days, now that there's more sand in the bottom of the hourglass than the top.

The subject has come to mind a couple times in the last few years. 😐

@SW-User 🤔 to be honest very rarely

Every day

Not so often anymore, the older I've grown the more comforting it is to know that I won't have to be here forever and that life moves on. It takes much of the anxiety away from living

daily. everyday i announce to myself: one day closer 😌

All the time but not in a worrying way. More like how it’s going to pan out.

Not something I think about or choose to.
I live for the present.

twice a day. Driving into work, and driving home!

Pretty often

Daily but not in a bad way even tho I'd miss my family.

Very often, but it doesn't really bother me

I don't

When it's time, It's time
Out of my hands

Two or three times a week.

Every now and then.

I often worry about leaving my kid

Maybe once a day.

Everytime I ride my bike.

Often

Once a week.

I try not to

Well after dealing with the amount of stuff we had to clean up and having to throw away out of my parents house, I have a new perspective on just getting rid of my own stuff.

I’ve worried that when I die I’ll be suffocating unable to breathe.

Often enough, ‘I’ve cheated death at least 5 times, I must be running out of lives soon. 🤷🏻‍♀️

Rarely i know i wont die any time soon

Pretty often, probably once or twice a week

Rarely
Only when something triggers that thought

In a serious manner? Almost never.

At least once a day.

Truth? Daily.....

Once in a while

Never!

Often enough. I just worry for my child

Honestly, I try not to.

I dont fear death, i fear how i will die

I was never afraid of death. I fear what comes after.