Love: "You'll never be good enough. They're never going to love you if you look like that! Everything you do is wrong! Can't you just be like others?! Why are you so depressed? You don't have any problems! You're so annoying" Me: "I'm sorry... That I'm not good enough... That I'm ugly... That I can't do anything right... That I'm not like others... That I can't be happy... That I'm so annoying..." 💔