Early on in mine and Garnet's relationship, and then later on as well, I would get really upset, and argue for hours and hours over stupid little things. I would break up with her, only to a minute later apologize and ask her to forgive me. I felt like I was a monster, because during the times that I was breaking up with her, I felt no remorse, felt like I could live without her, like she was just weighing me down. And then it would end, I would love her as hugely as I always had, and break down into tears over what I'd said/done.
I felt disgusted with myself, that I was such a horrible person to have thought such things, and questioned whether I could ever really love like others do. I struggled with this at various points throughout our relationship, and it wasn't until only recently that I found out that the way I acted and the things I said was due to anxiety. Now after getting some help via some magical little pills, I've now come closer to feeling okay about myself, though I still can't forgive myself for saying hurtful things when my anxiety breaks through.
All that being said, when I wasn't struggling with anxiety, when it was just me and her, even with my regret of what I'd said, my loathing of what I'd done when my mind wasn't quite right, I knew that I loved her. There was never a fraction of a doubt in my mind that Garnet was the love of my life. So I believe that while learning to love yourself is important, you can still feel it for someone else while still learning to fully love yourself. And maybe if you do find someone you do love, they can help you along that journey.
I felt disgusted with myself, that I was such a horrible person to have thought such things, and questioned whether I could ever really love like others do. I struggled with this at various points throughout our relationship, and it wasn't until only recently that I found out that the way I acted and the things I said was due to anxiety. Now after getting some help via some magical little pills, I've now come closer to feeling okay about myself, though I still can't forgive myself for saying hurtful things when my anxiety breaks through.
All that being said, when I wasn't struggling with anxiety, when it was just me and her, even with my regret of what I'd said, my loathing of what I'd done when my mind wasn't quite right, I knew that I loved her. There was never a fraction of a doubt in my mind that Garnet was the love of my life. So I believe that while learning to love yourself is important, you can still feel it for someone else while still learning to fully love yourself. And maybe if you do find someone you do love, they can help you along that journey.
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