Yes, literally. I accept the fact that the only reason why i keep living is to allow my parents to live a decent life. It helps to keep moving forward on a daily basis. I do not care much about anything right now, i'm extremely lonely, lost interest in my dreams and hobbies, lost friends, have regrets and horrible memories. My existence is pain and i manage to endure it remembering myself everytime that it is only suffering that i have to live and let pass, that nothing matter anymore, and that all this shitty existence is just non-sense. Whatever the amount of suffering, i just live it and remember that everything is for others, not for me. They would a kid. Now the kid has to keep living for them. Sometime i wonder if i'm not losing my dignity remaining. A part of me is extremely angry towards them because they cannot accept that i want to put an end to my life and i feel obliged to stay, i just want to make them feel bad that because of them i have to live a life that i do not want until the end of theirs. It seems an evil behavior to me, Despite that, i'm still acting in this direction.