I need to cheer up.
I'm worth loving.
I DO love.
I hate myself, yes, but I love who I am too.
Not only for what I've done, but for what I'm going to do.
I'm no saint.
I can't stand under my own power, not after all of this.
But I'm going to be fucking great.
I'm going to be amazing.
Damn it all, I'm going to get through this.
I love who I am.
I'm damnably amazing.
And I WILL make myself believe that.
I need to.
For everyone I love, I need to love myself.