I don't want to let go of my worries.
It's a consultation with no parents or children, but I don't want to throw it away because I think my worries are part of me. It makes me think this way, so I haven't been convinced by the Buddhist way of thinking for a long time, and I'm stuck.
My grandmother, who passed away, liked the temple and went there often, and she had a strong relationship with the temple, so it was a very warm funeral. That's why I don't want to somehow change my funeral or religion to Buddhism.
When I thought about my life and personality, I was greedy, and had a strong sense of ambition and loss, but I think that's why I managed it. Without it, we would have succumbed to adversity. Even though my father paid for pachinko, I went to high school on a scholarship and covered my school term and lessons while working part-time. But that's why I became an autonomous way of thinking, and I was also taught social common sense through part-time work. Even after I went out into society, I was working hard because I wanted to spend more money on my hobbies.
When I think about my own life like that, dying, becoming a Buddha, and being freed from my worries is scary because it seems like I'm not who I am. Wouldn't it be possible to just be greedy and watch over your descendants from paradise?
