I've actually had this conversation with my primary physician. We're both thinking cancer.
Shot Climbing out the bedroom window of a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader.
I was not born and I will not die. As a separate individual in a body I never existed in the first place. My body will die but I have no idea how.
I used to have a recurring dream where I was an old man and homeless, sleeping out rough in an alley and a Latino soldier comes along and starts questioning me about why I am sleeping on the ground in the alley so I try to be explain myself in Spanish but he hits me in the head with a rifle butt and I slowly die from a brain hemorrhage, everything fades to black.
@Gurahl I have a very active dream life so I have put a bit of time into studying dream symbolism, fortunately that dream went away about a decade ago and hasn't come back since but it was with me for many years to the point that I got used to it and it didn't bother me when the rifle butt came crashing down on my temple and I heard the impact of my skull fracturing.