This is absolutely the main reason I haven't killed myself yet, knowing it would crush my family and a friend or two. I attempted suicide when I was 23, and sadly I survived. I have had many great moments since then, but looking at my life now, not sure what the point of me being alive is. I'm broke, half ugly, and frankly not the smartest bulb in the room. I still live with family and I'm near middle age.
My family has bailed me out of several situations, so I'd feel a little bad if I was to off myself at this time. However, not sure how much longer I can deal with living in this awful, god forsaken world of inflation, being priced out of housing, and being unable to catch a damn break in life financially.
Some people kill their family first before killing themselves, I would never do it, but sometimes I see why people do it.