Nope, I respect the power of the void. My therapist made me hang out there for a half hour once and she asked me how it was and I was like, "My worst nightmare that's what."
So of course I got the follow up question: "So.....?"
"Boring. That's what it is. It's a freaking void. There is no one there. It is dark. It has no temperature really even. It just... is."
She told me it might be good practice for me to hang out every once in a while, in case I ended up in PURGATORY."
I told her I'd give it a shot but like, I wasn't holding my breath. I also told her it was probably BETTER than purgatory, I'd have one of them halfwit normies on either side, talking all enthusiastically about Jesus but I'd be able to tell their insincerity and I'd be like "You are so boring you need to have a drug binge, seriously."
Which I NEVER do anymore, not after informing my little brother who I guess ah, looked up to me too much at that time (I had no clue dude, he was like 9 years younger than me) to try MJ because it was "Your drug. You are lazy. You love food. That kinda stuff."
So he did with some chick he then cheated on his gf with, which was just.... I learned my lesson. I mean he's a MUSICIAN he was gonna try it anyway but like at the time it was not so good for me. Him. His GF.
My therapist was not a Christian she studied in India and like well, she was awesome. I think she wanted me to tolerate the void enough to like be reincarnated but you can't put a time frame on bored. Like, ask me if I would rather be bored or have no consciousness, that is a TOUGH call.
Anna