I am just tired of life. Anxiety, depression and guilt rule my life. Just don't have much fight left in me. Mental instability has haunted me most of my life. Been down in the dumps and fought my way back a few times. I just don't have the faith, belief and confidence in myself to do it again. Because I know that eventually I will just end up back in the same state that I'm in now.
Life for me has just become one miserable grind. Rarely even find joy or happiness anymore in a couple of my hobbies like I used to. Every year the world around us gets worse and worse. Mankind vary rarely learns from the past. So you get war mongers like fuckin' Putin taking lives instead of finding a peaceful solution.
Because capitalistic societies make profit the #1 rule in their lives, our planet is being destroyed. And mankind has been on a 150+ year path to self destruction. But yet, the need for stock markets and gigantic corporations to make profits #1 priority , I don't see any of the eco-friendly solutions becoming a long term success. Even the electric vehicles require massive mining operations for rare metals and minerals that destroy environments.
I have got my SN, Reglan(metoclopramide) and Tagamet.
I have a couple of options for partial hanging as a secondary choice.
About the only thing that keeps me going is I have a good buddy that relies on me to help him out with aspects of his life. But that is getting close to running its course, then it is game over for sure. He is the only reason that I am not homeless and dead already. My rent money that I pay him each month has helped him out and gives me a place to sleep. A few times I paid him several months in advance.
While grateful and thankful for the things I have done for him, I can tell he is growing weary of my frequent anxiety/depression bouts that I go through.
....So I do feel extremely guilty that I would not be there anymore to help him out, because I have been there for him for years and years. But he does have a brother and sister 'n law that can help out and take over the duties that I help out with. And he also has a cousin that shares ownership of their house.
I don't have a wife or any kids that I would be leaving behind, so that is one thing I do not have to feel guilty about when it is time for me to CTB.
Every night I lay down to sleep, I hope for my heart to just give out and that would be the end of it. I just want my life force to be released and I want my existence to be over.