- My family. I know that me dying would just break everything in their lives, and I just can't do that. Like 90% of my energy goes to not 'breaking' so that I don't fuck their lives up even more than they already are.
- Lack of trust. I simply can't trust my own judgement with anything, and the same goes for any potential CTB methods or motivations. Sure, I might feel like I want to die, but can I trust myself with that? Can I trust any method I choose? I can't even put my trust into things that might actually help me, let alone anything to do with suicide.
- I'm good at finding small nuggets of things to look forward to. A film next month, a game next year, and so on. Never anything major, and definitely nothing that could ever really bring me true happiness, but always 'something.'
Honestly, I'm kind of at a point where I've already mentally checked out. So whilst I'm not actively wanting to catch the bus, I'm still very much waiting at the bus stop. I'm still here but sort of not at the same time.