I know what it is like to be in this situation, as I was sucicial once and had a plan to carry it out, but thought of my mother and how I loved her and did not want to hurt her. The presense of death was so thick I could have cut it with a knife. I fought so hard to keep from killing myself...the battle was waged hourly. I was afraid to tell my mom for fear of being locked up for a long time, Eating was so hard because I had no desire to eat at all. But I forced myself to eat by telling myself that I needed to eat, in case I survive this. After 3 months of struggling utterly alone, mom came to pick me up for spring break, and discovered quickly that something was wrong. She took me to councilor whom I spilt the beans too and was placed in a crisis center. I was suicidal because my OCD had become truly unbearable and I just wanted relief, but I did not know what OCD was. I was put on medication and within a few weeks, I was getting better. I was released in 3 weeks, but it took me about 6 months to fully recover. But I am more stable than ever, and I am thankful that I did not take my life. I would have missed so much.
When you are in the claws of suicidal thinking and behavior...it is soooo hard to see any hope, but that does not mean that it is not there. For you, if you wait around as time goes on, you will find that women really are like fine wine...the longer you wait, the more character and depth they have. Some people dont marry until later in life, and that is ok, and studies have shown that those who wait to marry later in life have much better marraiges than those who marry young. Young women may be prettier on the outside at that age, but most are only skin deep and will only end up hurting you emotionally.
You more than anyone else in the world deserve your own love-Buddha
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All art is a kind of confession, more or less oblique. All artists, if they are to survive, are forced, at last, to tell the whole story; to vomit the anguish up.
-James Baldwin