For people who have a paralyzing fear of dying, to where it seems like it's this horrible, stalking monster, JWism is a powerful sedative.
But really, the idea of living forever, in human form, is nonsense. Imagine being alive, on earth, as a human, around the same other humans, for 52 trillion years. And another 52 trillion years beyond that. And another 52 trillion trillion trillion years beyond that. Nobody wants this. Seriously. Living forever isn't about living forever, it's about not dying.
Death is natural. It can be painful, sudden, or both. It can come when a person is a ripe old age, and better prepared to go back to the dust, or it can come suddenly. It can come in the form of disease, a natural disaster, an automobile accident, starvation...it's forms are infinite. It strikes all ages, races, and nationalities. It does not discriminate.
Think about those people on the Titanic, or any similar disaster. One moment, everything is fine. Then, rumble shake rumble shake what the hell was that? Everybody stay calm, we're ok...well no we're not ok. Mass panic. Women and children first. The horror of it all! Or going down in a commercial jet. Come on! It's crazy!
So I think about what those people experienced. And what everybody who has ever died in one way or another, has experienced. And why should I be exempt? Nobody gets out alive.
I still haven't come to grips with this, not even close. I still live with the idea that death is deeply horrible and profoundly unjust, unfair, and unnatural, and it shouldn't happen to me. I deserve better. And this is where, at heart, I am still a JW.
I don't think anybody looks *forward* to death per se, but I think some people are just more naturally adjusted to the idea that life is finite. That's just the way it is, and there's nothing we can do about it.
So, the final step in my JW recovery is not necessarily to start looking forward to dying, but to accept its naturalness. It happens to everyone eventually. And it's not horrible, unjust, unfair, or whatever, that it happens. It just is. There's no judgment.