I understand that feeling; life hasn't been easy for me at all, my early childhood involved heavy abuse until my grandparents took my little brother and me in. They saved my life and were great parents but I remember when I was younger I was sure I would die by or at 25 either by life or my own hand. Have come close twice before to CTB.
I kept going after getting meds after visiting a hospital. I thought life would get better and for a little I think it did. Sometime after I began dating the woman who would be my partner for 9 years, she went through hell as well early in her life; we supported each other through everything and they were the best years of my life. We were side by side through everything happening in both of our lives ranging from PTSD struggles, our family issues, my grandparents who were like a second pair of parents for her passing. This last year she struggled so hard and about two months ago CTB. I miss her so much everyday it's killing me, I was able to weather everything else it seemed and with her the world didn't seem as gloomy or harsh. With her death everything has just slowly crumbled apart, I can't live years without her I've accepted other loses as part of life but hers I just can't accept that. I struggle staying here for now because my little brother is the biggest factor keeping me here because otherwise I probably would have shot myself when I found out she died. I almost did but I just thought about if I suddenly left what would he go through.
I want to make sure he is setup for life when I go, I've saved up some good money and have a decent policy which should cover anything he needs. I recently purchased a new pistol, 9mm, which I'm pretty sure is going to be what I use to clock out of this life in a year or two. I ask God almost every night to take me but so far no luck.
I'm sorry you're hurting and I hope things get better for you but whatever you choose I'll definitely never judge you.