When my mom was alive, there where so much times that I wanted to die, but never fall in suicidal ideation really as now. She passed away since almost three years ago, and I had a few of good times when I recover and starter to put my sh*t together and try to keep on, but I'm in a relapse and wanting to die or CBT again. My biological father keeps alive, but he cares a f*k to contact me. I'm not waiting to CBT for him, in fact I would want to see him suffering because I'm going to die or in front of my coffin, old and weak