For a while, my two reasons for sticking around were my cats, and my parents. I would never leave my cats behind because I simply don't trust anyone to take care of them as I do; and I wouldn't want to put my parents through the trouble and pain of dealing with my suicide. I told myself that, once my cats and my parents are gone, then I am free to off myself. But the more I've been working on myself and dealing with my issues, the less inclined I feel to do it.
I'm not in any kind of rush to check out, even though I still think I'll probably end up offing myself at some point. Instead, I've been trying to find things I can do with my time that are meaningful to me, and helpful to others. I don't know how much time I have left, but for now I think I'll just go with it and try to do something good with it.