The end of things.

Like most people that walk this earth I am afraid of death. The cessation of being. Yet I realize now that this thought is simplistic. I fear my own death, I fear the completion of Game of thrones, I dislike change. I suspect that I am in the majority there. I now have to finally, confront my own mortality and it holds no daemons for me. I have no idea what may be wrong, no idea what daemons I may have to confront but I created and lived my own life and deserve all that will now be thrown at me. I do not mind the thought of reaping all that I have sown.