I can tell you what happened when I had a near miss. In the moment I thought I was going to die, there was peace. a literal wave of energy came through me that there was nothing to fear. In fact it felt like I was going home. There was no flash of memories from my life. Just this powerful wave of acceptance. I was actually disappointed when that stopped and the near miss was avoided. It was the most intense feeling of love that I have ever felt. I didn’t want it to stop, but then a series of weird shit happened, and I was back here. LOL!
I’m pregnant with our first baby, and I’ve wondered this before. I would most likely see meeting my husband, marrying him, celebrating my pregnancy, and then daydreams of what the rest of our life would have been together. I dream most nights about what birth and raising our baby will be like
I nearly had a head-on collision with a box truck in my lane. I veered into the shoulder on my side, and so did the truck. As I was doing so, I thought, “What are your orders?”
It seemed as if I got the response needed: “Go this way,” as my eyes tracked to the opposite shoulder. And I dodged the truck fully as I did so.
Thus, I kind of expect a brief statement of some sort from the other side.
The entire opening sequence of Airwolf, followed by a few seconds of abject existential terror that I will be in nobody’s thoughts after about a month.
That’s a deep one. I think it’d be a rush of moments—not necessarily the big milestones, but the little things that meant the most without you realizing at the time. Like laughing with friends until your stomach hurts, a quiet moment with someone you love, a perfect sunset, a song that hit you at just the right time.
It probably wouldn’t be your resume—it’d be your memories.
Since I’ve come close a few times I can tell you, you don’t think about your loved ones as most might think. It’s more of a “not now why now, like this” kinda feeling and your body starts to go into self preservation mode.
I’d overanalyze and try to get the most feeling and thoughts out of every second- so that’s what XXX feels like- I probably feel XXX because of XXX- Oh interesting I can’t move XXX, I wonder if I try XXX during-etc
i have a friend who touched a live wire when he was 11 and he said his life flashed before his eyes. One of the things that he remembered was that wood doesn’t conduct electricity and because of that he grabbed onto a wooden beam that saved his life. He thinks it’s your brain searching for a way to save you
Well since I don’t have kids and probably won’t I hope it’s my dogs that are already in pet heaven, they were good boys and I sure miss them so much! Can’t wait to hold them both and tell them how much joy they brought to my life.
Nothing. It didn’t before when I was “gone” long enough to be “coded”. And when I last passed out, it just looked like black colored leaves fell over my vision until it was all gone, I woke up awhile later but it could have gone either way.
When in nearly unbearable migraine/neurological pain, I found myself making a “deal” with my beloved aunt, who died of a quick-moving cancer, and FAR too young, when I was 10.
We agreed that I’d hold her hand and cuddle up close to her as I died–and those’d be her dying moments, holding close to me, too.
I was in a car accident once, every single thing came in to sharp focus, every sound, every sight, every smell, I lived years in that second before the car slammed into the back of the truck and then white everywhere, before black and nothingness. My life didn’t flash before my eyes but I had a sense of awareness beyond anything I’d every experienced and revelled in the glory of my temporal body and everything it experiences, even the cut of glass across my cheek in excruciatingly slow detail, as if I needed to imprint ever single bit of it because it would soon be only a memory if it left to me.
Tbh…. all the people i have wronged and hurt… followed by my life flashing before my eyes with missing opportunities. Then followed by a dark void, feeling of descending and the depths of hell.
My kids for sure, their birth and how they got older. How I fell in love with my husband. How I sang on stage. My parents and how I grew up. My cat My best friends . Diving
The life that i am living right now is the flash. All predetermined and unable to be changed. And when I “die”, that’s it. The flash ends. Fade to black.
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every painful (physically and/or psychologically) fail/injury to the tune of “Ave Maria”
modern family episodes
Satisfaction That I lived! That I loved myself and that it’s ok to now die peacefully! I cant fight it, I wont!
A void of absolute nothingness
The headlights
All my memories of my first love.
Nothing. I’m prepared to leave any time any how.
I don’t know. Everyone has disappointed me. So the scary answer at this moment of my life is…probably no one?
My browser history.
Macaroni and cheese
All the bad and then good that I’ve done. A recap of life
White
Probably all the regret I have. An instant of pure dismay at all the things I fucked up.
The good and happy memories that I did.
My morphine induced dream
The anxiety of possibility to have an after life
I can tell you what happened when I had a near miss. In the moment I thought I was going to die, there was peace. a literal wave of energy came through me that there was nothing to fear. In fact it felt like I was going home. There was no flash of memories from my life. Just this powerful wave of acceptance. I was actually disappointed when that stopped and the near miss was avoided. It was the most intense feeling of love that I have ever felt. I didn’t want it to stop, but then a series of weird shit happened, and I was back here. LOL!
The flash out the muzzle?
Probably DMT trip
Probably remembering who I was at the start before I forgot
Some random weird thought if I know myself correctly
Regrets of wasted life and potential.
Brownie hot fudge Sunday with real cream ice cream
A muzzle flash
Did I leave the stove on?
The person I love with all my heart.
I’ve actually legally died for 7 minutes and was brought back by a defibrillator. So if you wanna know I’ll share
I’m pregnant with our first baby, and I’ve wondered this before. I would most likely see meeting my husband, marrying him, celebrating my pregnancy, and then daydreams of what the rest of our life would have been together. I dream most nights about what birth and raising our baby will be like
The high beams of the truck I accidentally walked in front of because I was too busy looking at my phone.
Reminds me of my grandfather’s last words…”A Truck!”.
BL! BOYS LOVE! :DDD
My daughter’s face. No doubt.
I think all life memories. All in a flash. From being born to your last moment on earth. All this memory under 1 second timeframe.
I hope it’s my husband and children. But knowing me, I’d envision something stupid.
For all we know what we doing right now is just our life flashing before our eyes as we lay dying. Sorry for the morbid post.
Assuming I’ll be 97 when I cark it then I’m hoping it will be a 22 year old strippers tits.
Those moments that the waitress said “Enjoy your meal!” and I said “YOU TOO!”
Gerard Way
I nearly had a head-on collision with a box truck in my lane. I veered into the shoulder on my side, and so did the truck. As I was doing so, I thought, “What are your orders?”
It seemed as if I got the response needed: “Go this way,” as my eyes tracked to the opposite shoulder. And I dodged the truck fully as I did so.
Thus, I kind of expect a brief statement of some sort from the other side.
My mommy
Knowing my luck, it would be work related.
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Bouncing breasts lady from the film Airplane
Loach
Me playing with my Grandparents siguro
Krishna
Hopefully a lovely pair of tits
What’s Shrek for, hard drive processing power? Or maybe the CPU. Because they both have the same type of leg capacity, memory to action rewrite speed.
« Its gonna be okay. »
Depends on the nurse
I’ve had a couple of incidents, and your life doesn’t flash before your eyes. You think “Fuck”, or “The fuck??!”
The entire opening sequence of Airwolf, followed by a few seconds of abject existential terror that I will be in nobody’s thoughts after about a month.
I dont really wanna think about that right now. Ive been thinking about dying a little more than normal lately.
Hopefully memories of every hug my kid has given me.
i’m not falling for this Majority Report entrapment
The faces of all the women I didn’t get the chance to sleep with, if I’m being honest, and maybe some of the faces of the women I HAVE slept with.
A pair of nice tits hopefully
Not think, I have no doubt, and neither do you.
“HELLO IM CURRENTLY CONTACTING YOU ABOUT YOUR CARS EXTENDED WARRANTY…”
All the times I could’ve and should’ve told somebody to Fuck Off, but didn’t.
Either peace/acceptance or a nonstop string of expletives & panic.
There is no in-between.
Properly nothing just “Fuck, well thats it then…”.
That’s a deep one. I think it’d be a rush of moments—not necessarily the big milestones, but the little things that meant the most without you realizing at the time. Like laughing with friends until your stomach hurts, a quiet moment with someone you love, a perfect sunset, a song that hit you at just the right time.
It probably wouldn’t be your resume—it’d be your memories.
My browser history.
Every event in your life played backwards till you’re born and then a white light.
Since I’ve come close a few times I can tell you, you don’t think about your loved ones as most might think. It’s more of a “not now why now, like this” kinda feeling and your body starts to go into self preservation mode.
The ground
In my near death experience nothing just darkness.
My whole life story…
a blooper reel of my life, with some sickass jazz music playing in the background.
A giant middle finger.
A flush of DMT infused imagery
The bullet
A beautiful ethereal figure floats before me, and a voice says, “we have been trying to reach you about your cars extended warranty.”
Probably a headlight
Hopefully LeBron
I’d overanalyze and try to get the most feeling and thoughts out of every second- so that’s what XXX feels like- I probably feel XXX because of XXX- Oh interesting I can’t move XXX, I wonder if I try XXX during-etc
I hope it’s a happy memory of me with my son
I hope it is my children and then my husband. I want my last breath to be his name.
Thankfulness
Muzzle.
Taco bell quesadilla with added seasoned beef, and a side of nacho fries
Boobs
i have a friend who touched a live wire when he was 11 and he said his life flashed before his eyes. One of the things that he remembered was that wood doesn’t conduct electricity and because of that he grabbed onto a wooden beam that saved his life. He thinks it’s your brain searching for a way to save you
Titties
My eyelids as they close.
Well since I don’t have kids and probably won’t I hope it’s my dogs that are already in pet heaven, they were good boys and I sure miss them so much! Can’t wait to hold them both and tell them how much joy they brought to my life.
Nothing. It didn’t before when I was “gone” long enough to be “coded”. And when I last passed out, it just looked like black colored leaves fell over my vision until it was all gone, I woke up awhile later but it could have gone either way.
A couple commercials
Probably regrets. Hopefully good memories too. Wondering what happens next
I’m hoping a lovely pair of thighs just before I die of asphyxiation.
A nurse turning off an alarm.
When in nearly unbearable migraine/neurological pain, I found myself making a “deal” with my beloved aunt, who died of a quick-moving cancer, and FAR too young, when I was 10.
We agreed that I’d hold her hand and cuddle up close to her as I died–and those’d be her dying moments, holding close to me, too.
So that, I hope. ( ❤️ u, D! )
I was in a car accident once, every single thing came in to sharp focus, every sound, every sight, every smell, I lived years in that second before the car slammed into the back of the truck and then white everywhere, before black and nothingness. My life didn’t flash before my eyes but I had a sense of awareness beyond anything I’d every experienced and revelled in the glory of my temporal body and everything it experiences, even the cut of glass across my cheek in excruciatingly slow detail, as if I needed to imprint ever single bit of it because it would soon be only a memory if it left to me.
my ex
a bunch of doctors in the hospital
George Lopez Show
With any luck, a glorious pair of breasts. Thank you, and good night.
Tbh…. all the people i have wronged and hurt… followed by my life flashing before my eyes with missing opportunities. Then followed by a dark void, feeling of descending and the depths of hell.
Why do i say this? Bcuz i have had such a NDE
That slice of pizza that i left at home so i could finish it later
Mahn I’d be so pissed
I would hope all of my beautiful memories wrapped into one major happy moment flashing before my eyes.
I’d hope someone would flash me their boobies.
As an unmarried, late 30s with no kids, warm summer days with my dog at the beach will hopefully be the last thing I think of.
My kids and parents
Family,friends,loved ones
That embarrassing thing I said in 4th grade.
I hope Alexandra daddario.
my search history
I died once. You see nothing. Switched off like a light.
Now if you see an accident coming you are in shock and try to defend yourself. But some don’t react.
That’s about it.
Several subscription cancellation and browser history deletion reminders
Wondering who is going to dispose of my xxx. And will they snoop.
I used to have nightmares about my death quite often, and I always woke up and went like “oh, it was a nightmare”.
So I probably say the same thing seconds before I die.
Nothing. I have aphantasia.
I’d see my husband’s smile and hear his goofy laugh 🩵
Headlights
This is reddit. I think at least one person is obligated to say “hopefully boobs”
My kids for sure, their birth and how they got older. How I fell in love with my husband. How I sang on stage. My parents and how I grew up. My cat My best friends . Diving
I think it depends on if it’s an abrupt death or a peaceful one on your deathbed
The people I love and my dog, probably.
“Did I lock the backdoor.”
A game over screen?
Regrets.
Source. Had a stroke.
That stupid embarrassing thing I said that one time.
Titties, what else?
Hopefully boobs
Nothing.
The life that i am living right now is the flash. All predetermined and unable to be changed. And when I “die”, that’s it. The flash ends. Fade to black.
I hope that I just don’t have any flashes of regret
Probably ambulance lights.