Not a specific reason, honestly. Life is still full of pain, but it's not completely absent of joy, either. Plus, after a lot of rumination and one suicide attempt, I concluded that I don't want to die, yet. I will keep on living and see where it takes me in the end. I feel like I'm too young and ignorant to decide if I want to CTB.
I still wake up everyday feeling as before, but I don't think about suicide as often anymore. Suicidal ideations have rather become a coping mechanism for me. As it's put in the song "Mad World":
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
It doesn't necessarily mean I want to die; it's just how I cope with life for the time being.
Such is life