I'm so sorry to hear this. Truly, I am. My mom died the Christmas of 2018, so a little over a year ago. I was suicidal before her death. Her cancer diagnosis, plus my Uncle's sudden death made me feel like I had to delay my own because my family was already going through so much. Around the end of October is when I finally felt I couldn't delay it any longer and my first attempts were in December. People who know how bad I'm feeling right now, and I have kind of passively mentioned suicide to, always bring up that I'm just still grieving my mother's death and not to make any huge decisions. But the truth was, I was already suicidal before she even fell ill and the timeline of her death and of my deteriorating physical and mental health is just a coincidence. Not that her death didn't affect me and that I don't miss her dearly, but I would be right where I am now if she were still alive. Much love to you, friend.