Morning thought

You know that jolting feeling when you only know that you fell asleep at the moment you wake up again? That’s how I imagine death takes us. It’s only frightening if you’re suddenly woken from it. The near miss is always scary after the fact because of what almost happened.  Otherwise you don’t even know that you don’t even exist anymore. Maybe this is why you’re not a morning person and not just because you haven’t had your coffee yet?