Basically because I'm not ready, yet, or because my family is on my shoes, stopping every attempt I start, It's kinda shitty because they think I'm a selfish person for thinking about that, but it's precisely the opposite, I'm thinking of ctb'in cuz I'm a burden for all my loved ones, so I think my suicide is going to help everyone I love with living theirs lives without some depressive and suicidal adult by their side!
Sorry, my phone ran out of battery and I've got to charge it back, but my life's basically pain and regrets I'm not ready for it's challenges and struggles, I'm not ready for this world, this weight, this pain that inherents this world, all the injustice, wars, violence, poverty and cruelty, is enough for me to barely live a day without feeling this weight and pain that carrys this world apart, I'm sick of this world, sick of this people, sick of this pain, sick of my past struggles and sick of this existence!
If I can't barely handle the worlds struggles, how could I handle mine's too?
Anyway, I'm faking a recovery, just to gain my mother's trust and finally CTB to get my rest and get my loved ones the most wonderful and restful life!