Yes. My moms have supported me since even before they officially adopted me (technically my grandmoms). They've spent countless hours and crazy amounts of money to make me happy through different therapies, drugs, surgeries, etc. they are trying so hard to give me a life I want to live.
They know I want to die but they're still trying. I wish they'd give up on me so I could leave peacefully, but I'm stuck here for the time being. Sometimes I do get really close. They went to New York for their anniversary and I got to a point where I had fully written a few suicide letters to them and close friends. Heavily considered using their gun to shoot myself. I stopped because of the guilt, but also because I didn't want to ruin their anniversary forever with my selfishness and allow my mom to blame herself for buying a gun in the first place.
And to be honest, I'm not coping well at all. I use ketamine and weed to escape any kind of pain whenever I can.