You just replace that anxiety with a different fear.
I donβt fear oblivion, I fear it will keep me waiting. Not existing is a silent matter, living past your due as a broken, diseased husk or a person is a torture to you and those you cherish.
Death is a promise of rest, thereβs no need to fear it. Iβm a bit sad that I wonβt get to witness most of the things I want to witness, but so be it.