I just realized that when we die all of our experiences, memories, and everything that made us who we are will gone...

Read 'the power of now' by Eckhart Tolle

Will that stop me from dying

Past is dust and just a memory. Memory isn’t real. What is real is this moment. The rest is a useless experience in time.

The point is procreation and we have mastered it. Logically with 7+ billion greasy skin sacks shitting the world up, there is no point. Do the world a favor and dont have kids.

It never disappears. Who you are simple returns cosmos from the star dust from which you came. It never really disappears it ceases to exist. Who you are is simply rearranged either into a new form or into multiple. Dust to dust.

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How do you know

Get over it dude, there's no escaping that reality at least yet, but if you're so obsessed with that then contribute to the world and fulfill your existential void by finding or helping to find a way around it. I'm thinking upgrading computers to the point where your consciousness and traits will be carried on and live periodically, this obviously at the cost of the US government gaining access to the only thing privacy-wise that they haven't yet aka your memories, if you haven't done anything illegal then that should be your new life goal, that is of course unless you find some meaning to a limited life. Consider the following though: an unlimited life is just as if not MORE meaningless than a limited life since infinite time means all possibilities fulfilled and thus all of it becomes irrelevant, etc.
Godspeed, though.

If nothing means anything, then you have no reason to value "the point". Make one up, and live a life worth living, because everything that made you will be worthless if you don't give it worth, because it doesn't fucking matter that there's no point because nothing matters. It doesn't matter that nothing matters. What if upon death, you relived the life you lived just as you had lived it now? Always repeating the same old shit, what would you do? If your life was worth anything, you'd embrace that with joy, because your life was well fucking damn worth it; every fuckup and mistake and everytime you overcame those fuckups forever. Sounds like a fine afterlife, and I don't care if it isn't real because I'll live for it anyway, because who's to say that I can't?

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Same user that ended with godspeed; I should say this has flaws though, for example physically your brain can only store so many memories and the same applies to a computer system although granted the latter would probably store more but then divided by all the people who wanted to load their brains up. Also there's the fact that I am no expert and don't know the sustainability of the computer system in light of global, potentially world ending conflicts which would eventually render electricity limited and then you'd have this dread all over again, granted you would last a lot longer. Another thing you could do is store all your memories in a journal, but that's not what interests you is it? I know you think keeping your consciousness would be the best, I just disagree. However I can tell the hardship you must be going through is depressing and I want to help out so there is my solution.

Hopefully soon you will realize that everything you just listed will be experienced once more through memory as we die.

>"my life flashed before my eyes" came from somewhere

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But then what happens?

Even life itself. Best thing you can do is just not think about death, it won't change anything, when the time comes, you'll die nevertheless.

Well look at it this way. If there was an afterlife, then this shit we're in wouldn't matter much. Just a pre game warm up. Now that you know it's all over when you die, it makes your time on this shitty rock 10 times more valuable. You can live it up or help others lives get better. Become a legend so people will remember you long after you're gone.