Yes, I do plan to live for quite awhile, if all goes to plan and I don't impulsively or drunkenly, ctb. I do fear God, or my conception of Gpd, as far as shirking my duty to my family prematurely, and what could happen to them without me, is unthinkable to me. So on the one hand, there is that. And so I've planned fpr another two decades of spinning around the clown world carousel. I have an immense sense of duty to both my family and nation but I as I hit 30, I realize I'm starting to wilt and hit the wall as a woman and I guess I just wasn't red pilled early enough to avoid some of modernity's pitfalls. I feel half dead and prematurely aged and unattractive due to hair loss, and I just feel terrible about myself and the course of events of my life have proved rather injurious and tragic, and so I selfishly wish for an end to my broken, hurting unit.