I have a similar history of mental illness and marginalization than many here but truth to be told, I've actually never seriously considered suicide since about two months ago. I'm in my 40s now and my very old cat I doted on and cared for 24/7 (she had a lot of health issues) died. Now my parents are not faring much better lately and it kinda hit my like a train - that's what life is. It's not getting better, it's just getting progressively worse until it literally becomes impossible to survive. Nobody lives forever and death is more or less pretty random. This is objective fact. I also have my share of health naggles now, nothing serious but these things will all just progress, too. What is the point to all this? I'm currently actually on kind of a high note and it'll all just get a lost worse in the coming years for very many, real reasons I have objectively no power over. I don't want to pick through the garbage, go to bed hungry or generally just survive on the bare minimum of substinence so I chose to go out on my own terms. Let's face it - the optimism of my therapist, bless her soul, who goes on vacation at least three times a year won't pay my bills. Her agreeing with me that this is the case doesn't fix anything. I hear that yes, we all die, but it's all about the journey - but what if that journey kinda sucks and just gets worse every day?
I'm chronically mentally ill and I do have problems with depression but I think exiting is one of the soundest decisions I ever took. I also noticed that I really just don't care that much anymore, about anything. I used to get so upset about the evil in the world and things I read on the news. I haven't read the news in over a month. I'm tired of the wickedness of people too and the fact that there simply is no justice. Evil always prevails and I also don't want to become a victim of it. At least not more than I already am. If they want this space and eventually rule over a garbage heap, by all means, they can have it. Just leave me out of it.
It's better this way. But I am also not in a rush. I'm planning this very carefully, probably more careful than I've ever planned anything else in my life. I think it's appropiate and not "delaying", in any way.