That's true... we are just unconscious material in a temporary state of consciousness before returning back to whence we came. So in that sense, there are no expectations, there is no will for you to follow that is divine, there is nothing set in stone. In time humanity's wound on earth will heal, as if we never existed at all. For some that's a curse, for others that is freedom. I don't care to live forever, if there is only one life, then the universe goes out with you when you CTB. The fact that no matter how hard I try I will be forgotten brings such relief. I want my name to be foreign to every single person on Earth. I want my face to look alien. My story forgotten.
There is nothing inherently wrong with Suicide... will that stop me from grieving myself, and trying to convince others to live on if they have the chance of happiness? OFC not. But looking out into the stars and realizing how insignificant I am and how my life doesn't matter is the only thing that can give me such reprieve at a glance. The only thing that matters is Love. The only thing that holds me back is love. Love for my family, friends. I struggle sooo hard with that