The past few months my suicidal thoughts have intensified from passive "I wish I was never born" to "I'm going to ctb and am actively planning it," which has resulted in me not taking care of myself (skipping my skincare routine, doing the bare minimum at school, not exercising anymore, etc) and having frequent binge eating episodes. I've gained 40+ pounds, my skin has gone from painstakingly taken care of to an acne minefield, and I feel worse than ever. I thought I would have ctb by now but I couldn't prep in time, so I'm dealing with the consequences now. I've done most of the research and stuff by now, though, so I just have to make purchases and deal with my belongings and write notes and such.
One of my biggest fantasies is getting told I have one year left to live, in which case I can drop out of college and do fun things instead. I'm lucky enough to have supportive and loving parents who are pretty well-off, so they'd probably take time off and travel with me around the world and make nice memories. sigh.....