I've had a bad history with suicidal thoughts. I wound up in a mental hospital out of town for four days because I confessed that I had a plan to kill myself five years ago. I have improved, but still have issues. A couple years back, i finally realized that anywhere I went, I wasn't happy. I felt anxious around friends I'd been around for years, and then I felt depressed when alone. I used to think if I changed where i lived my probs will go away, but i figured out how stupid that idea was when I realized I am the problem, not the people around me.
So what keeps me alive? I don't want to disappoint God, I don't want to crush my family's hearts, and a part of me still believes that maybe I can eliminate this anxiety disorder so I can function like a normal human being. I've been here for 26 years, I might as well take a crack at finishing my life as a success, relaxed, and happy person. If I fail, it will have been worth a shot and I think that just trying to make myself happy would be the greatest accomplishment I could have made in my life.
In the movie Into the Wild, I thought there was a fabulous scene when the main character is climbing the rocks with an older guy he was staying with. The main character said this, "I will miss you too, but you are wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from the joy of human relationships. God's place is all around us, it is in everything and in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at things." He was right about this, and this quote fit with me because in my case, I think the biggest joy for me would be to be relaxed one day. That would be my biggest achievement: not a girlfriend, not friends, not a job. Just to be relaxed.
Ha, I didn't mean to ramble, that all just came out. I guess I'm just trying to show that I have a reason to live, and have a goal that I want to achieve, and that can be the glorious thing in life, to go after goals.