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I don’t think anyone will ever love me. Besides my mother, perhaps. But she doesn’t even know all of who I am. Who am I, if only myself knows who I am? Do I even exist to others? How long does it take to get over myself and accept my fate and move on from this crippling self hatred that’s only exacerbating the problem?

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