I remember so clearly. I was always so suicidal, and so frustrated that no matter what I did, there was nothing I could find to help. I even remember finding an assisted suicide program, but that was only for people who had terminal illness and only a short time left to live. That was a nice emotional explosion.
Then, out of desperation, I just went and googled suicide communities, just to see if I could find anything. Of course, the first result was the suicide hotline (immediately ignored, too far gone to care), and right after that was this site. Searched around a bit, and figured that this was the perfect place. Went to register, and I still remember writing out about a full length paragraph as explanation to why I should be able to join. Never regretted it since. A community where I can vent 100% worry free about anything I normally have to. This place is one of the only places I feel understands the feeling of not having to put up the act anymore, no matter how long. A gift from God (or the devil, doesn't matter which), that has helped me through so much, and I haven't even been here for that long. Incredible.