I am visiting home and sleeping in my boyhood bedroom, and all I have been able to long for today is an end to this life. So, yes, I have let my younger self down. I am sorry, buddy.
I cannot imagine unscrewing this one after leaving my wife and beautiful dog. The regret is constant at this point and tormenting. I am sorry, younger self. We will likely take a long sleep together using either the charcoal method or SN, and end the suffering at some point this year. My mother will understand in the end, I believe, and be able to accept it. I know she will be sad, but after seeing me these last few weeks and hearing me, she knows that suicide is on my mind, and I have asked her to let me go. She has asked me to try my best, and I don't know if I have, being on this site as often as I have. I could do more, and yet I ruminate, self-hate and oversleep. It is like I am already giving up. If anyone wants to be a phone or chat partner, PM welcome. Love and blessings, Me