I don't know about this pain that haunts me from deep within. The only reason I have for it at the moment is an answer I used to give my kids when I didn't have words for them. And that answer is: "Just because."
I'm sticking around, "just because" I'm sticking around. I have learned I can live in the here and now by doing the little things "just for today."
Today is all I have. I turned to God by asking him to be my Lord and Savior by my faith in Jesus Christ. That Jesus died for my sins, was buried, and was raised from the dead three days later. When I did that, I asked God to be my life manager and I would do the footwork.
Since doing that a lot has happened that is clearly God's doing. I'm not a transformed person. I'm still suicidal and I still have my pain. These things will be with me until my resurrection after I die. I've put the duration of my life in the hands of God. I will die when he takes me, not by my own hand.
My reason for living is to share the good news about Jesus Christ because of his work in my life. I don't go out with a big band and make grandiose announcements. My testimony is simple and matter of fact in my conversations in the course of my daily living.
In the meantime, I continue with my simple life and crocheting and knitting with the women at the knitting groups. Simple and rewarding.
These are the kinds of things that are a salve to the pain I have inside.