I fluctuate. I have goals and then get stressed about the prospect of actually getting things in place to off myself. For the longest time I didn't know how to drive and lived with my parents, so that made things near impossible. Now both of those problems are solved, and I have roommates that I HATE living with so that removes any guilt I'd have of them having to deal with it.
Now I got a firearm, and I'm gonna practice with it beforehand. I definitely don't have a set date in mind, but I'd prefer to do it sometime this winter. My problem has always just been when I've wanted to ctb, I didn't have the tools, ya know? So now I'm like... when I get those feelings again, I'll actually be able to do something about them and stop living this life that gets worse and worse each year I don't leave.