I'm 36, have been suicidal since I was a child, attempted at 14 and it was a huge spectacle, psych ward and everything, cutting arms, overdose, etc. After my first attempt, I was going down a really horrible path. I was using drugs and hanging out with toxic people, and was hated by everyone. At 21, I got addicted to opiates. It's been 15 years in this addiction. I'm trapped. It is basically the number one reason why I'm totally stuck in an abusive environment and in a deteriorating body. Quitting is impossible for, I'm one of those people that is never able to quit or experience opiate withdrawal. When I go into opiate withdrawal, I immediately become impulsively suicidal and will try to strangle myself.
If I wasn't addicted to opiates, and was financially independent, I'd stick around a bit longer until I got cancer or some horrible disease from smoking cigarettes, so I could apply for legal assisted suicide. Even if I was happy, I would still rather die. I'm neurodivergent, this world wasn't made for people like me. Plus nature is cruel. All I can say for you is, do not get addicted to a drug, it makes things 1000x worse. Also, if you are not independent yet, and are able to, work towards it. The last thing you want is to be like me and stuck living with your abusive family members (if they are abusive).
The reason I'm still alive now is simply because I'm a failure in all areas of life, especially with suicide. I have failed all of my multiple attempts. Because of the way my brain is wired, I ruminate about various methods and I'm so hyper aware, it makes it so impossible to attempt anything because I've terrified myself with dark thoughts. Like at the moment, I'm really leaning towards jumping off a high point onto concrete. But just the thought of it sounds insane and shockingly painful and horrifying, and I keep thinking about the whole thing in detail. I can't do SN or hanging etc or anything that takes time or needs privacy because I don't have either. I've tried the compression hanging so, so many times and it never worked, I wanted a painless feeling of passing out, but could never achieve it. It's easier for me to stay alive than to commit suicide, at the moment. If I win the lottery, the first thing I'm going to do is buy N on the black market (if it's still available). I've been visiting online suicidal spaces since before smartphones were invented. I have access to lethal amounts of opiates but I can't take them like that, I've done it before and survived, and if I don't survive, I'll be getting other people in trouble, they could lose their licenses or be jailed, and I can't do that to them, especially if I end up being resuscitated and in hospital, then I'll have to witness the fallout and things will just be worse than it is now.
I'm literally trapped here. I'm stuck. Whoever said suicide was cowardly was thoroughly wrong. It's extremely difficult. I hate it when neurotypical people believe that suicide or "ending it" is so easy, and they think that my being alive is proof I want to be here. It's not, believe me, I've tried. I don't know if I can do it, I really hope I can because things are just getting worse as time goes on.