You know, I'm not like many of these people. I don't have family or friends to hold me back, nor any special items or events that is coming soon to hold me back. Pain and death aren't things I fear. However, on one rainy day (Good story so far, eh?) I stopped to think about the worth of life. Life itself is a beautiful thing, something to be cherished. I couldn't imagine being unable to see sunsets and sunrises anymore, or watching people walk by, or even conversation.
Outside of anything outside of the self, I also thought of what I could do with my life. I could easily just give up, but if you truly have nothing to live for, then what can stop you while you're still alive? If nothing stops you from ending your own life, then there is nothing you ultimately care about, therefore, you are capable of doing amazing, possibly limitless things.