Well, I don't really believe I will ever be on my death bed to contemplate death. I will probably be shot because I got on someone's nerves
Seriously? When I am on my death bed, I will remember that death is a part of life. Every living thing dies. It's inevitable. I will have a healthy concept of mortality.
I will look back on my life, and remember everything I have achieved. I will wonder if I had made the most of my life. I will think of those who I have loved, and been loved by. I will think of all the great things I have done.
I will hopefully have had children, and will be able to leave my possessions to them.
If I didn't want to die, I should never have been born. That is my belief. I am content with non-existence. Nothing about non-existence fazes or scares me. After all, I won't know I'm non-existent, will I?
An afterlife is the coward's way out. It also gives people an unhealthy concept of mortality.
Who goes to heaven? Humans? What about animals? Plants? Bacteria? Will I be infected with pseudo bacteria in heaven?
And one final question. Will the afterlife be better than this life? I doubt it. I enjoy life. The sun shines. Food tastes delicious. I can learn. What more do you need? Are you really that hard to satisfy? Do you really need an afterlife where we can dance naked amongst the flowers? I don't.