An internet friend attempted to CTB a few years ago and they were posting during the whole thing. I was pissed off, crying, a total mess, begging them not to. One of their other irl friends told their parents, they got an ambulance, they were saved. At the time I was in recovery and had no plans to CTB, and I don't think I would have the same reaction if it happened today. Which I feel guilty about? It's such a messy moral area in my head.
Now that I have a plan to CTB, it's like we'd be going together. When I was in recovery, there was definitely a selfish underlying motive of "if I have to keep living and suffer through this, so do you"