Considering the world wide ecological collapse, the mass extinctions and abrupt extreme weather events, I do not think any of us, even the happiest, stablest, most balanced person, have much time left on planet Earth. This line of thought steals my motivation to take care of myself in ways that would alleviate my severe depression and offer me more fun and fruitful days. Plus...I have not met any person who is interested in connecting at the level of depth that I'm interested in. I'd rather be alone than have superficial relationships. Plus there is toxic radiation covering the Earth, from cell phones/wifi etc from which there are few places to hide, and I get headaches and nausea from these death rays.
If you decide to ctb after reading this, I'm sorry, and, you're welcome :) I'll be ctb soon enough myself, just as soon as I shake off the final delusion that I can be healthy and sane in a profoundly sick, twisted and insane world that's turned this once beautiful planet into a cesspool of death, worse than any Hell I could have envisioned when they threatened me with damnation in catholic school. Feeling so ready to go for it soon, yet I'm also enjoying the radical freedom and surreal perspective of living my last days knowing I just need to step that other foot through the door, and I'm out.