
(I'm the ghost with glasses)
So I am terrified of dying. Randomly, both my mother and mother-in-law mentioned mortality this past week and the following conversation ensued:
me: I don't want to die. I am hoping that either by the time I get older that they will have found a way to make me live forever or that I can be a ghost.
Ryan: well what are we? matter and energy. while the matter dies, the energy goes somewhere. i like this explanation because it uses science.*
me: I can totally deal with reincarnation too. thank you.
I love my husband for many reasons but this is certainly one of them. I wish I could tell you I then went to sleep and dreamt about ghost Lisa but alas, that was not the case.
*he said something along these lines. all I know is that I felt better after.