This is just another example of the duplicator/transporter.
I don’t want to die. That a perfect copy of me would carry on after I die is nice and all, but it still doesn’t make up for dying.
As has been pointed out, if you wake up the clone before I die, it’s not me, it’s a copy of me. Or, we’re both instances of me, but we’re not the same instance. If I wake up in a tub of goo tomorrow, and they tell me I’m a recovered clone of myself, I still want to not die, because I’m the type of person who doesn’t want to die. I’m not going to kill myself just because there’s a previous or future copy of myself.
Not wanting to die is different than wanting a copy of myself to live on after I die. I mean, if a copy of myself lives on after I die, that’s fine with me, as long as he doesn’t turn out evil. Anyway it will probably turn out that I was the evil one all along, and he turns out to be the good copy. How you like your twist ending now, bitch?
How is creating a copy of myself different than the regular imperfect sort of reproduction that I’ve already done? OK, my kids don’t share my memories. So what? What makes the memories so important? Would creating a regular-style clone of yourself give you immortality? Like you implant your nuclear DNA in a donated ovum, it develops into an embryo, gets implanted in a womb, and grows into a baby. There’s your copy of yourself, only it’s a baby and doesn’t have your memories. What makes your memories of being you what makes you YOU?
Like, if you got hit on the head and got Hollywood-style amnesia and couldn’t remember your name or who you were, did you really die?
Your memories aren’t you. Your body isn’t you. Your brain isn’t you. The pattern of atoms that persists over time isn’t you. That’s because there is no “you”. The self is an illusion. We act as if there’s a “real me”, but that’s only because we’re creatures that evolved in a particular way with particular sorts of brains and bodies. Which clone is the “real me” is a red herring. Neither are, both are, it doesn’t matter. It still doesn’t change the fact that I don’t want to die, because I’m a type of animal that doesn’t want to die, because all my ancestors were the same way and those that didn’t care if they lived or died didn’t find their way into my ancestral gene pool.
Of course there are people today who don’t care if they live or die, and if the use of duplication becomes common over the future decades and centuries it seems likely that there will be more and more people who want to be duplicated, because people who don’t want to be duplicated won’t be duplicated as often, and the traits that lead people to want to be duplicated will become more and more common.